Waiting on someone to get me,
to understand the methods
behind the madness,
the reasons...
and then she, sees me
and I am new again.
revitalized and validated.
She knows me,
she sees me,
she loves me, and
I know and treasure it
as I love her back, because
I see her too, and just as I
am hers, she, is mine.
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