Dear Mr. A
Dear Mr. A,
We have had good times
And we have had bad
You've made me happy
And you've made me mad
But hold on and let
Tell you something thats true
When you make me mad
I'm not mad at you
Because I care for you
More than you know
And more than I can currently,
Can possibly show
You make my world brighter
And fill it with laughter
Made my smile wider
And made me feel like I matter
When I'm around you
I feel lighter
And breath faster
My heart flutters
And thoughts scatter
Because there is none like you
Love,
K
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