Well, I did like this poem.... but I do think you could have added a little more.... Maybe you could tell us what you like about him... Maybe this could exstend into a short story... Maybe? No, just a thought.
We're meant to be one
I know we are...
If I am the Sky
Then you are my star... ™
I love her dearly, but I can’t live with her for a day without feeling my whole life is wasting away. — Miss Kenton, The Remains of the Day by Kazuo Ishiguro