Something as Love
Sometimes, people ask me,
What have I seen in you,
And I just say,
I saw that you
Have seen something in me.
Truly, I like the way
She says, I love you,
Without expecting an answer,
Secure, sure, natural,
Just like that.
I like when she leaves candies
On her pillow when she is gone earlier,
And I don´t like candies,
But I like her.
I like the way she asks me
For a hug, with her arms ready,
Giving no chance for a not now,
And I like when she gets mad
With little things,
Just to make me stand up
And help her.
I know she could do everything
Alone, but she doesn´t want to,
Because she wants me near,
Even if I make everything harder.
This is what I have seen in her:
Her eyes on me.
B.
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