my one

I know there is seven billion,

I have seen one million,

spoke to one thousand,

know one hundred,

close with only fifty,

love less then ten,

but only one knows me better then I do myself.

How is it that you are that one?

That of all those seven billion only you know me for me?

That onkly you can dig depp into my mind and pull out its deepest secrets with only a look?

How when I need to cry you are the only one I come to. 

That your the only one to make me smile and love it.

That makes me see beauty when I look in the mirror

So many have tried to take your place,

and almost do til I think of you.

and deny them the right that belongs to only you.

That when I do the same to you you smile like a child and tease.

That I can't sleep without knoing you are doing the same. 

That out of the seven billion you are the only one where I can be me.

That you are my one true and only.

you are my one in seven billion

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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