Sometimes we’re only supposed to look and not see

But each of us is, as we are supposed to be

If it wasn’t for you

And if it wasn’t for me

Then our meeting would never have come to pass

You are loved for being you, no buts nor alas

So little do you know that so much of me has changed

You saw through my defences, over years they had aged

So grateful ...

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