I Choose
I choose short
nights and long days
I choose tornadoes
and hurricanes
I choose headaches
and back pain
I choose
dysfunctional and just strange
I choose no drinks
and no food
I choose hand me
downs and no shoes
I choose no wins
and all lose
I choose whatever
it takes to keep you
I choose to walk
the extra mile, and swim the extra lap
I choose to take
the extra time, and wear the extra hat
I choose to make
the sacrifice and make the compromise
I choose to take
the extra hurt and hear the extra lies
I choose cloudy
mornings and misty nights
I choose no running
water and no bright lights
I choose lack of
sleep and blurry sight
I choose whatever I
have to, just to keep you in my life
I choose the red if
you hate the blue
I choose the shade
if you hate the hue
I choose the dark
if you hate the view
What I really mean
to say is
I choose you
Nakesha Graves
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