Deep in my heart all I wanted was
someone to look at me,
and see me, as not ethereally beautiful,
but a rare poem that compliments their life,
someone who thinks of me,
when they do things like washing the dishes, preparing a bowl of cereal.
Just someone,
someone who would care to dive,
deep deep down in my thoughts,
just to understand me.
Just someone,
who would write poems,
while thinking of me;
— a.a
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