Poem 57 : Me

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I am that kind of person

Who needs you to hug me and stay throughout the serene night
Who needs you to tell me that you love me because I can't read your mind
Who needs you to hold my hand as if afraid I'm going to slipped away

Yet I am also that kind of person

Who would hug you out of nowhere simply because I need to feel your warmth
Who would tell you I love you every single time even if you can see it in my eyes
Who would hold your hand tightly to show you that you are the only one for me

I am that kind of person
The annoying kind of lover who loves unconditionally

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