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 © | Year Posted 2013

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