By my ways, my rude and abusive ways
I used think it be hard
To find someone
Every Saturday would be the same thing
I'd do my chores, then watch t.v.
No one to spend the day with me
Except when watching the baby
Yet, for the past few weeks
Smiles have crossed my cheeks
Wierd enough we argue and fight
Setting off abusive bells
But I know he means well
I've pitched my affection of attitudes
And he'll just stare at my face
But all pain is erased
When I hug him
ANd we're at peace
Along with feeling like it's just us two
He comes once or twice a week
At most cause he loves and supports me
But comes every Saturday
To make my day and me smile
He brings out my inner self and says he cares
Making me feel like I'm never alone.