The One Poem by Tatianna Rei Moonshadow

The One



He isn't at all perfect
But I love his imperfections
And he may be no saint
Though that smile promises redemption

He is no messiah
Though he may just save my soul
And he is no thief
But it is my heart he stole

He may not be an angel
But he still outshines the sun
And he is not just my lover
Oh no, he is The One

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