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He Is Me

There's so much about this man I've learned and prayed just to understand Driven I am and so is he Fierce and determined for he is me Dominate and confident for the world to see He has the same confidence, for he is me I love his style and the way he dress I long for my breast to rest on his chest His smell, his touch, his smile, his demeanor Everything about him is a reflection of me He is me when I look in the mirror, he is me when I dream I wrote about a vision of him, the vision that's yet to be seen Two people together, too much the same Two people as one, two different names He has raised the standards and he didn't even know To get with me, it's extremely high Where some don't even bother to try I sit and realize life is what you make it And all is fair in love and basketball I'm at a peaceful place, I have controlled a lustful desire to sin Or should I say the desire I had, the desire to be loved by him To having an erratic heart beating when memories kick in To appear to have fear of loving that one, the one who is so dear What is he afraid of? This shouldn't be He shouldn't be afraid, for he is me A roller coaster ride, my feelings I can't hide The love I have overflowing inside To run from someone I long to run to Not wanting to be shut out or disappointed by you Love is something we didn't expect, yet you can see it in our faces The same desire we both feel, yet to solve we're in different places So I guess only time will tell, the time that only God can redeem The time I spent envisioning a dream Nothing complicated or difficult for we didn't design a plan Our love doesn't require research for us to understand He hears my thoughts when I think of him, my words echo in his mind And thoughts of him often brings me a bright ray of sunshine It's JUST US, as you can see It's JUST US, for he is me

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