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Mandy Jan 2014
Who is Alex?
He doesn’t have lot of words
He doesn’t look like a movie star
He will cry when he is happy and you’d want to shrink the whole world and wrap him up.
His eyes will show his beautiful soul and his smile will show a darling too small
Mornings will be the best when you wake up next to him
Nights will be cruel because you can’t speak to him when he sleeps
You will love him so much it would hurt
He will come to you with his wretched truths and wait for you to forgive him
You’ll love him more even when you fight, for he will only smile and tell you it was his fault
His will always open his arms wide; when you tell him you’ve made a mistake
In cold winter’s evening, his hands will be your sanctuary
In hours of gloom, he will be your strongest faith
In darkest nights, he will be your brightest star
At break of dawn, he will be your perkiest sun
He will be the lines from your favorite book and all the lyrics from the famous songs
When you’re lost, his shoulders will be where you belong
When you tell him you feel fat, he will hand you crisps and tell you are always beautiful and kiss you
His kiss will be the first kiss of your life and you will want to eat and drink and sleep and be in love with him all your life
Ah, the beautiful, enigmatic Alex.

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