I wrote this for a loved one and it explains what I needed.
I want someone to hug. I want someone to hold.
I want someone to make me feel right at home
I can be myself and not hide in the shade
I can talk to her about anything. anytime. any day.
shes a sight for sore eye. so I just stop and stare.
some people think its crazy. but really don’t care.
shes the apple of my eye and I can’t deny.
I will always love her till the day that I die.
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