The One

The One

 

I feel alone
When I have no shoulder to cry on
But he offers his to my dripping tears
That’s the one
I would call at 3 in the morning for comfort
The one
That knows my secrets
The one
That is talented
The one
That cares when no one else dose
He listens to my heart ache and sarrow
And if its needed he will tomarrow
He must be
The one
The others laugh at me
He smiles softly
And I knowhe’s 
The one

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