Eric Rose Stay At Home Morning Was a dreadful time For him As he awoke Each day With the realization That Love Was not for him. Opening his eyes To the view Of no one Laying next to him No one At the breakfast table No one To ask him How his day was No one For him To give his heart to To smile with To travel the world To stay at home To share his dreams To hold him ‌ No one For him to adore For him to protect For him to cheer for For him to comfort. No one ‌ But then, One morning, He met her, And now Morning Is a wonderful time For them.
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