He Poem by Tiya Sen
He
He makes me laugh, he makes me cry.
He makes me ecstatic, he makes me wry.
He makes me calm, he makes me angry.
He makes me sad, he makes me happy.
He makes me strong, he makes me weak.
He makes me sane, he makes me a freak.
He makes me tender, he makes me tough.
He makes me want to give him all my love.
He makes me invinsible; he makes me taste of defeat.
But most of all he makes me feel complete
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