Him

He has many flaws, and i know that,

but he's him, and i love him.

He makes me happy inside and out, 

The kind of happy you see in childrens books.

I never do this you know, but he's different, oh so different.

This is so beautiful and i am so in love. 

Him. 

Him.

Him.

He's mine. 

And I his. 

Ours. 

This poem is about: 
Me

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