I think about him when the darkness falls
Somehow he’s made it into my heart
He always knows the perfect thing to say
Things that break the heartache apart
He makes me oblivious to what else is there
Keeps me from the pains of my life
I avow how he makes me feel
So understood and so prized
He carries me when I’m hollow
And lets me know there is an end
He keeps my soul from bleeding
And helps my wounds to mend
Sometimes I just want to hold him
And never renounce my grasp
Our hearts beating loudly
As one constant tap
He is my hope, my dream, and my smile
Without those…. What do I have?
 
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