The Boy

The boy I saw
in school everyday
and in church every Sunday.
You know the one,
the shy one in the back
that kept staring at me
with little more to say
than a 'Hello'
or a 'Goodbye.'

The boy who
I grew to love,
without knowing so.
The one who
I now tell all my secrets
and deepest fears to.

The boy that
knows how to make me laugh
when all I want to do is cry.
The one who sits next to me
when nobody else dares.
The one I owe everything to,
he's standing right in front of me now,
not as a boy,
but as a man that I love
and now share my life with.






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Something that I wrote a few years ago.