You are so incredibly special,
I think you should be told.
You were specially created by the One who loved us all.
You may look at yourself and all you see is faults,
Nothing I say will change that,
But know that when I look at you all I see is your wonderful heart.
This poem I did write for you,
Just to say I love you,
You are awesome in every which way and time will never change that.
I once wondered,
If I looked hard enough at the phone,
Whether I could make you call,
Say you’d got it wrong,
And your heart it was mine.
I am at your mercy,
Waiting to be broken apart.
For the pain I hide is greater than the game we play.
You are my distraction,
An escape route from the pain.
I am your ego,
I make you feel special in those places you hide from the naked eye.
Do you see my truth?
Do you know what game you play?
My heart is in a tightly boxed crate,
Sitting alone in my inner room,
Will you be the glue or my destroyer?
