He's just like that
Innocence of child on his face
lures me, to lose myself in embrace
Of his naughty smile, heavenly warmth
In his dark eyes, his words soothe
My soul, finds solace in sombre, sleet
Of surprise when he looks, I bleat
Everyday for his presence, he's there
With tousled hair as I stare
Until he's out of sight, far away
Looking upon me as stranger everyday
In suds of life, he's bosom friend
Dear, to hear me, but doesn't lend
His beautiful heart for I staunch
Him, he knows it, he's just like that!
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