Fulfilling Her Responsibilities

She always felt empty when she didn't talk to him for days.
She just sat there constantly hoping he wasn't drifting away.
Waiting for the day that he would return.
Unable to control the feelings, so much yearn.

She was constantly wondering why he meant so very much.
The feelings were so intense that she couldn't eat her lunch.
She couldn't seem to sleep at night.
She stayed up wishing he was in sight.

She wished that his arms were around her.
His fingers slowly going through her hair.
His voice low, telling her exactly how he felt.
Telling her that she was all he had left.

Envisioning it all was so easy.
Slow and peaceful like the breeze.
The thoughts soft and gentle.
So intense that she felt mental.

She wondered and wondered.
Constantly thinking.
Going through a panic attack.
Excessively blinking.

Being this deep is is supposed to be this way, right?
It isn't true unless you're feeling this all deep inside.
Wanting everyday to be spent with that one man.
No days with him could ever be bland.

He was her most intriguing dream.
Happily she just wanted to scream.
Scream to everyone tat he was hers.
It doesn't matter who was before.

He was hers now and hopefully it would stay that way.
She vouched that she would never go away.
She wouldn't leave again.
She wouldn't look at other men.

He was the only apple of her eye.
She never wants a goodbye.
She begs and pleads to everything, so many things she continually to say.
Please just don't take him away.

She promises that she will work as hard as she has to.
She will do anything she has to do.
Bring him happiness that he has never seen.
She doesn't care as long as he believes.

The glass is half full, not half empty.
She doesn't need anymore clarity.
She knows everything will work out perfectly.
They each have expressed themselves truthfully.

She'll stand by his side and always be true.
She'll make sure his days are really blue.
She wants him to believe in her in every way.
This is how it's always supposed to stay.