To Know Her is to Love Her.

She knew she could love again, and she would.
More fiercely and passionate than before.
Taken for granted no more, won't be pushed to the side.
She loves and she loves again.
She tries her very best to be okay, but it's never meant to be.
She was born to love a hundred times.
She always felt kind of free.
No matter how devoted and in love, she knows forever lasts for only a moment.
Those throws of passion you feel with her, that longing in her eyes for you.
She's had it a dozen times before, and it won't stop with you.
She may love you, give her heart up, thank the heavens for your birth,
but she will never stay by your side.
She has known this for a very long time, and she's okay.
However you are not. You can't sit there and tell yourself she isn't for me.
She has you convinced that it was meant to be, that love began with her and it'll last an eternity.
You savor her kisses more and more each day, because you know she is a free soul, meant to travel to the seven wonders of the world and never return.
You realize that she leaves as fast as she came into your life,
you realize that nothing will ever be the same.
Because she rocked your world and made you feel things.
Good girls finish last all the time, but her, she always comes out on top,
she'll always be okay, because she understands the destiny of loving and then loving again,
that is what's really meant to be...