By giving us the opinions of the uneducated, journalism keeps us in touch with the ignorance of the community. – Oscar Wilde

My Only One

Through every room you seem to glide,

like a light filling up the dark.

Your smile is wider when we meet, as I step towards your feet,

embracing arms open before me, as you place a kiss upon my cheek.

How have I never felt a love so pure, so real and so sweet.

You’re my love, my saviour and best friend all wrapped up into one.

You’re my everything,

my only one.


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