This man,
lacks love,
but doesn't need it.
This man,
is weak,
but strong enough to never ask.
This man,
is kind,
too nice for his own good.
This man,
is warm hearted,
often taken advantage of.
This man..
loves unconditionally.
as the one he loves... walks away..
This man...
Loves.. till his last day.
This man..
Is I...
with sleepless night..
food that never sits right..
I,
shall love you into the death of night.
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