To Be Loved

Because I love you I call

I text

I check in

I cook

I clean

I give you a piece of my heart

 

Because I love you 

I dont care how much I hurt

I look to see if you are happy

 

Because I love you 

That hurts to say

Because I love you I will do it anyways

 

To be loved is to say 

because I love you after all things you do everyday

 

So, I cook, becasue I love you

I clean, because I love you 

I call, because I love you 

but, I give you a piece of my heart, because I love you 

Hoping you will love me too.

This poem is about: 
Me
My family

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