best man
you have a million suitors
anyone who meets you
becomes entranced by your beauty
the better men try to look a little deeper
they fall in love with your sense of humor
your intelligence, your integrity
i like to think i am better
than the better men
i fell in love with your humanity
i fell in love with your genuinity
you are the beginning of every happy moment
and selfishly, i want all those happy moments to only belong to me
i want to roll over in the middle of the night
and kiss you, just because
i want to walk through forests with you
and fight every war in your head
and triumph every time.
you make me a better man,
than the better men
and arrogantly,
i think i am the only one
who deserves to be yours.
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