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Mar 2015
You’re the type of person
Who does what he says he’s going to do.
Undeniably, you have changed the lives
Of every person you’ve come in contact with.
Including myself.
You are kind and honest, and you love other people.
You love cats, and you love your family.
You’re the type of person who would help a friend
At three in the morning.
You stand up for what’s right, and you admit when you’re wrong.
You can’t stand to see me cry, but
I am not smart, no offense
I say weird things, no offense
I am weird
I know nothing, and I’m young
I am too reserved
you're friends do not like me, and I'm not the girl everyone
wanted you to be with.
If you asked, “Why do you love me?”
And needed some comfort, reassurance,
I could go on for hours. But when I asked the same,
you answered:
“I don’t know”
As you held my hand, driving to our house-to-be, our wedding-to-be, our life-to-be,
Because I can give you something another girl can’t—
Nothing.
K D Kilker
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K D Kilker  30/F/Terre Haute, IN
(30/F/Terre Haute, IN)   
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