untitled no. 4
sometimes i look
at you and think
how did i get so lucky
sometimes i look
at you and wonder
how did this happen
between us
would things be different if
you wouldn’t have said
anything
how would i have
known otherwise
sometimes you know
exactly what i mean
to say and you know
without me saying
a single word
i feel like when
i look into your eyes
sometimes its like a big
hug around me,
short and small
telling me “i understand
and i will do anything
i have to
to help you through this”
i know when you’re hurting
i know when you’re happy
you look at me with a happy look
or a look that scares me
worries me
but it doesn’t matter
i will help you
all the while being able to look
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at your beautiful face