I Ask Nothing of Her
I ask nothing of my love
But she holds my hand in hers
I'm afraid to say I need her to be there
Without me saying she stands beside me
Asks if I'm okay
I usually am when she's around
I find it hard to frown
When I know that smiling will make her happy
Yeah it sounds hella sappy
But that's what happens when your soulmate
The loveliest person you've ever met
Is also your best friend
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