He’s very careful with me,
as though I’d be broken easily,
He kisses my forehead and eyes,
I smile as I realize,
that he isn’t like anyone I’ve ever known,
and it’s not a game, everything has shown,
I know he’s a weirdo and he’s done a lot on his own,
But I know neither of us wants to be alone,
He can make me smile and laugh like no other,
And throughout the day we compliment another,
not with petty words or flowery phrases,
But in witty conversation and analytical mazes.
With him there’s nothing I need to hide,
I can show him every flaw and side,
And though he’s careful, he’s never quiet,
Together we create quite a riot.
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