You

March 30, 2016

You, you are my every breath,

A hand to hold,

A smile to mould.

You are my one and only,

An indecisive mess,

A person so blessed.

You, you are my other half,

I can't let you go,

My only beau.

You, I so desperately need,

Our souls so free,

The lock to my key.

You, you I absolutely need.

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