I hate getting there, knowing that you wont be waiting for me

I hate knowing that I'll only see you a couple times a month

I hate not knowing what you're doing when I'm not there

I hate knowing, that I'll only be with you for an hour or so

But knowing that you love me, makes me feel better

But knowing that you care for me, reasuring

But knowing that i'll hear your voice when I get home, makes me jump for
joy

But knowing that you're real, and not just a dream, makes me feel loved

((This poem is for my wonderful boyfriend Sean that I love with ALL my
heart, my true love))
 
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