This person knows how my coffee is done... when I want it just nice
knows when I'm hungry... even when I said I'm not
knows that I'm upset... when he hears my voice
knows why I'm sweating... even when I said I'm okay
knows how to make me happy.... and what pleasures me
But little does this person know
That I'm lucky to have him.
I Love You
Thursday, June 10, 2010
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