to the boy who swings with me
and the boy who smiles with me
to the boy whose wink gets me every time
because it’s him, telling me he’s mine.
to the man who showed me that waiting
isn’t easy, but it’s worth it.
to the man who knows my soul
because he cared enough to search it.
to the soul whose heart reflects mine
and mirrors back the parts that are good.
to the soul who i crave
because he makes me utterly brave.