He Knows Me

Typing in the words that appear upon the screen, waiting for his response
that is anything but mean.

Waiting for advice. Respecting his words. Even though I know it may sound
absurd.

He treats me like a person, a real human being. Although the words are not
heard but only seen

Although I am younger he understands me so, he listens and he loves, and
understands me woe.

I open up to him, I pour out all my feelings. I truly hope it doesn’t send
his mind so reeling.

I know the truth, I see down to the spirit. He is a great person I’ve
discovered now I’m near it.


 
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