I am
Says my heart
Wait!
It stutters,
His
My eyes
In my head
Have noticed
A man, No
Not him
I search
Him?
No
Not his!
They cry
Finally
In the corner
A boy, my age,
Quiet, shy, sleeping alone
My heart saw you
I am
His
Nov 18, 2014
Nov 18, 2014 at 3:25 PM UTC
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