(I Think) He might.A Poem by C.J.G.... because I know he does.I think he might really love me. The real me. Not the clothes I wear Or the way I put my hair, But my heart, My soul. I think he might really love me. I think he just might love me. Not the outside of me, Not the things you can see, But all it is you can’t see. The things that make me, me; My heart, My soul. I think he just might love me. So what if he does love me? The real me. Not just for the way I walk Or for the way I tell him he’s perfect, But the things that you can only see Inside: Like my heart, And my soul. So what if he does love me? I just know I love him. Not just for his tattoos, Not just for the way he makes me feel, But for the real him. The one that can’t be seen by the naked eye. It’s his heart And his soul That really got me. And I just know I love him. He loves me. The real me. The occasional stutter in my voice, And the pain he sees in my lost green eyes. All of those things and more, Like my heart And my soul, Is why I know He loves me. © 2010 C.J.G.Author's Note
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