Freckles and a Jacket
Because I love you,
I spent three years counting the freckles on your nose.
Because I love you,
I wrapped a blanket around your shoulders everytime the cold rattled your bones.
Because I love you,
I cared for your broken heart when he didn't.
Because I love you,
I made sure you were always wearing your seatbelt.
Because I love you,
I supported your decisions.
Because I love you,
I called you my best friend.
Because I love you, I miss you.
This poem is about:
Me
My community
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