Can I write about you?

Can I find healing your eyes?

Are you the end of All I knew?

Are you the future in disguise?

Are you the safety for my unborn daughter?

Are you a better husband, father,

than I ever knew?

Why do I feel like I've known your heart and soul from before?

Why do I feel like I want more and more?

You're just like me.

A bit troubled, a bit deep; a little strong, a little sweet.

Take care of us. 

Take care of me.

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