Perfect

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He makes me feel safe, even without his touch.
His smile makes me feel warm.
His words send butterflies into my stomach.
His laugh makes my heart speed.
He makes me happy.
He respects me as a person.
He is the highlight and heartache of every day.
He makes me feel carefree.
But when we part, I feel saddened.
It pains me to know I won't hear his laugh, I won't see his smile.
I won't see him standing and looking down at me, his soft smile making me blush.
When we part I miss him desperately and when we're together I can't stop the happiness that floods within me.
He's perfect, perfect for me.

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Another sappy poem. Sorry, haha.

I hope you enjoyed it, vote, comment and share if you please.

Rosa Vazquez.

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