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Apr 2013
You don't believe me,
It's understandable.
One minute I love him,
The next I love you.
To be honest though,
I was blinded.
I'm not in love with him,
He's helped me,
He's my friend,
My mentor.
He's actually my teacher.
But, you,
My bestfriend,
Are more than a teacher,
Or helper,
Or in my mind a lover,
You are the light,
The stars,
The moon,
And the universe.
You are my universe.
See the clouds up above?
We can go higher than that.

I want to be yours, I want to be able to call you mine.
I want to hear you say you love me,
And mean it.
You think I don't mean it
And sometimes
I'm even confused.
But I know I love you,
Because if I didn't,
I wouldn't do the things I do,
To try to be yours.
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   Gary Muir
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