13.8.11

Day #118 My Guy


A not so little guy.
He holds my hand.
Wipes my tears.
Kills the cockroach for me. 
Says things are gonna be okay.
Reminds me to compromise.
Reminds me to keep walking.
Slaps me with his witty words.
Hugs and awaits for me all night.

He is my guy.






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