Would you still be there?

 

When I groan in pain

Or jump in ecstasy!

And crib for anything and everything

Would you still be there?

 

When I sleep for hours

And shop till I drop

Kiss you hard, till you are breathless

Would you still be there?

 

When I talk spirituality

And bore you with my childhood stories

But hug you tight at night

Would you still be there?

 

When I complain about the color of the walls

And crack on the ceiling

But pull your cheeks lovingly

Would you still be there?

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