IT Boy
He knows how to repair my hardware
Yet he still lacks flair in helping my software,
But I know someday he will get there,
I am just ahead in years of self-care.
He pressed a few of my buttons at first,
But he has never been one of the worst.
I just took his advice wrong in an outburst,
Yet I was always thinking of him with a thirst.
He knows himself as much as I know me,
But he never felt truly as free as he could be.
Now I'm going to show him how to see
What it means to be loved sincerely.
He's that IT I can always call upon sweetly,
But I have to be patient as he works busily.
He'll someday catch up to my mentality,
But for now I'll enjoy what he offers freely.
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