Upward, Downward
He’ s not the one for me
I realized today
He makes me smile…
He makes me laugh
He gives me songs.
Though it is crap
He erases the pain.
When I am down
He strums his guitar.
He sings a tune
He gives compliments.
And he means it every time
He seems too good
He seems so surreal
When I look at him
He is perfect.
Copyright © Cherie Gozon | Year Posted 2013
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