The Only One That Knows Your Heart
It would be the perfect day if I could figure
you out.
The amazing memories we shared are too
numerous to count.
The kisses on my forehead
The laughs
Fights
Hugs
Or the promise wrapped in red.
You’re shy, outgoing and comical wrapped in
one.
Jerk
Baby
Are names that stung
Good context or bad
Names that shone on my darkest days; somewhat
of a dad
Caretaker
Lover
Fighter
Things you both shared.
The only difference was you actually care
I need you present not just for now
But when we're old and never questioned how
How we got here?
How we lasted?
Are things I never heard you say
But instead mom did
I wish she had someone like you
To love and cherish and hold
To grow old
You’re the best gift god gave me
And that promise tied in red will surely keep
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