October 8, 2008
By Danielle Halyak, Monroeville, PA

The truth is, I love you.
And this is hard for me to say..
You're all that crosses through my mind,
Night after day.

At this point in time,
It's hard on me.
Because you're out fighting for our country.

Sometimes I can't help but to think-
You won't be alright,
But I constantly pray to God
You will make it through this fight.

You always ask me why I love you..
Well, here's what I'm going to tell you-
Baby, it's because of everything that you say
And everything that you do.

I love the morning phone calls
And the ones late at night,
It just shows me this all is right.

When I hear your voice I can't help but to smile
And the thing is I can't be in denial.
I love the fact that you know how I feel,
Even if you're not with me or anywhere near.

Baby, you're everything I have ever imagined and more, it's hard to even believe I am your girl.
I can't wait for you to come home and walk through my door.

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