If you share your heart,
Mine will be there to protect.
If you run away…
I will not chase you!
If you go…
You go!
My love is genuine.
Not a remake of some kind,
Another may pretend!
And when you discover…
I am hardly like the others,
You’ll be back!
And perhaps…
I’ll let you in my life again!
IF by then,
I haven’t been found…
As a rare and unique,
Quality specimen!
I am well aware
Of what I have to share!
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