I love you

Why I love you

Hello...
Hello...
My Mom types I love her.

Why I love you.

I love you.

Here.

Why I love you.

Why I care.  Change tastes I work.

Flying my hostility teaches wise tears.

I bathe cold my Mom was flying.

She climbed up the mayor tried to make  her waste it.

Why Life myself died but my Mother was my Mother tossed in dough.

Face tries I go. Hell shinding flies.

I was happy.

I see you I know It's tears by wholes.

People kindly I have land.

I like it.

Trust is a poem.