To The ones I Care About Most

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32256
United States
30° 13' 13.944" N, 81° 33' 13.3884" W

If you ever feel as if the walls in your house are closing in on you.
I will freely come get you, and we will drive, with no given direction.
I will open the windows and put up the music until your sadness has no choice but to leave out into the open air.
And when it's time to go home,
If you still don't want to be alone
I'll sing to you softly and we can tell stories
And if you still feel like crying
Do it till there are no tears left and your throat goes dry
I will be here and hold you tight
You can soak my shirt
And I'll provide heat the coldness you are forced to endure.
And if you ask me to stay, I will.
For when the sun comes through the
Blinded windows, I will be here
To make sure you play music
And enjoy a morning's breakfast
Because mornings are not meant to be hazy
They are meant to be lovely.
And you, are a beautiful flower the sun
Wants to take of.
And I shall be here to help.
Always.

This poem is about: 
Me

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