My Road To My Soul

gosh i love my girlfriend...not a minute or second goes by that i dont think i choose the right path to her..i most certainly know i did...this path might have cracks and huge holes but we always pull each other up and out...brush off the dirt and keep walking....id give her my shoes so her feet wouldnt hurt if needed...id carry her on my back to let her rest....id make a shelter with things on the side of the road to make sure she was safe from any storms...id be her umbrella to cover her from rain or the heat of the sun.....id hunt for food to make sure she didnt go hungry....id dig into the ground to find water to quench her thrist....id give her my clothes to make sure she wasnt ever cold...id lick my lips to give her a kiss to make sure her lips dont go dry and chap...id give her my will and might to make sure she gets up after trips...id give her my eyes and wit to make sure she sees the bumps coming up....id ***** myself from all i have to make sure she was happy...but most of all id give her my hand thats connected from my heart to make sure she knows she wont ever be alone again...and holding hand is a little that is actually big..knowing someone is there to hold onto when u fall...knowing someone is there to feel love and give back...id hold her hand thru any curves or hills....id hold her hand tight to make sure she feels my heart beating thru it....it might be a dirt road...a paved busy highway....a grassy curve road...or a cobble stoned english road....they all have bumps...not one is smooth completly..but together hand in hand we wont notice the bumps when we hit them...we will walk right over the cracks not even flinching...u got me hand held tight..and i got you holding on with all our might....we will skip and run and skip some more till we reach the end of what we have always been looking for....if we hold our soul mate grip we wont fall off the road into the ditch....so (((((squeeze))) to you my british mate...this most certainly was the best fate......