Loves me. Loves me not

She loves me; She loves me not.

As I sit here and ponder all alone in the shower I begin to wonder does she love me or love me not.

When it comes to love she's there with the materialistic items and the hugs and kisses.

But when things start to get rough she can't seem to handle it so how can I be sure she'll be there if the going gets tough.

But again, I mustn't forget, she gives me things that I will treasure but again I ask will she be there during bad weather.

So I sit here and wonder does she love me, or love me not.

Well Of course she must because on December 31st she got me a brand new pair of kicks that I know I can trust.