To my person...
We met in summer, but not as you'd exactly think... You found me on an online game, at which you thought I stink. You started to flirt with me; you boldly tried your luck, And I gave you a shot at it, because I felt that spark. It did start as a game, but rapidly evolved, You made me feel important, cared for and loved. Feelings I had buried and learnt to live without Have now been brought back and made me stick around. You showed me parts of the world that I have never seen And treasured me more than I have ever been. Your smile keeps me warm when you are far away. Your voice has now become my favourite melody. Even though the path we chose to walk on will get rocky Your undeniable commitment can only make me happy. My happiness, my mood, they now depend on you And I'm glad to see I also have that power over you. As I write this poem, I have you blocked again. It comes as no surprise. You asked for it, Mersim. You're pushing all my buttons, then laughing in my face?! What should come out of it? You need to learn your place. You're my person, my lover, my amazing best friend.. You need to find the secret to not blocking you again!
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