Poem -

Talk to me

Talk to me

When you come home from a hard days work 
And your mind is full of day to day stuff, 
And your head is throbbing & back aches
And your body is weak & rough, 
When you come home from work 
Does your mind feel over filled, 
And your stress limit is pouring over
And your boss you nearly killed, 
You see people don't understand these things 
And let them build,never letting them run free, 
I'm here for you to talk to my love 
I'm here for you, talk to me, 
When life's burden runs you down 
And worries & problems wipe your smile, 
And cramp your life into each other 
Talk to me for a little while, 
Are there times when you see the door
And try to escape from life & it all, 
Just remember I'm here just for you 
Talk to me or give me a call, 
I'll be here for you when you need me 
Through thick & thin times, good 'n' bad, 
To try to make you happy 
When your life is turning you sad, 
Though I may not say that I love you 
But remember I do & surely see, 
That I'll be here, only for you my love 
I'm here, all for one & talk to me. 

?                                     ?
                 ❣️
                                  ?

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