out of all the rest
you seem most important
youve only been here
all this time
always right there
at the turn of a head
beaming and glowing
yet so dark and dreery
they called you the
weird one
although they all
love you
sometimes i doubt you
and sometimes i dont
and sometimes i want you
to leave me alone
but you never will
and neither will i
because somehow,
we are better together
than we are apart
YOU ARE READING
for you;
Poetrydedicated to every single one of you i've had this sitting in my drafts so long
