The Fall From Grace

July 23, 2014

I told myself over and over
That I would not fall for you
Now I can clearly see
The fool I turned out to be

I had been so convinced 
That I would never find someone good
To live with the family curse
But now I see
That I am the first to be free

You are such a sweetheart
You always manage to make me smile
With you, laughs are never far
Perfect to me is what you are

You always seem to know so well
All the things I want to do most
Always the first to volunteer 
To join my adventures no matter how silly
We manage to have fun daily

And thus I fell
Hard enough for all to tell
You treat me well its true
So can I keep you?