Why is there no one like you?

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I see the pain in his eyes
I hear him suffer when he cries
I fell his heart beating fast
When I'm in his arms at last

I see the beauty when he smiles
I feel what he tells me in his lines
In his eyes no spark ,but this raging fire
Which lights the dark and takes me higher

I take comfort in his laugh
Which takes me to the stars above
We share the rhythm of our hearts
With all our pain and all our thoughts

When we kiss in pouring rain
There is no sorrow and no shame
When he's afraid to be alone
I'll be with him from dusk till dawn

And I don't need binoculars
To see his soul is full of scars
But he let me in his comfort zone
So I realized he is my home

~F T. B~

Das Gedicht heißt so weil ich mir oft jemanden wünsche der für mich da ist so wie das Lyrische Ich für seinen Partner

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