Dear Humming Bird
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A heart,
One heart.
To love a person,
And only one.
Honey, you mean the world to me.
I want to shower you with all the love I have, give you all that I have, care and love you like no other.
I want to be your one and only, for now and for the later days,
But I don’t want to be the reason for any of your losses, a loss that should and cannot have happened.
A friend too worthy, a friend to cherish.
Honey, in my eyes, you are still you,
The man I look up to, and the one that I love.
From the day I met you, you’ve not changed.
It pains me to hear the opposite,
I sit and wonder, if I was the reason that all has happened so.
I wish that humming bird on the little tree branch could have hummed me a melody that’d enlighten me on what could or should be done.
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With love,
Cheryl.
