May I portray you as who I want you to be, right from scratch? I'd portray you with shoulders so broad for me to lean on. I'd portray you with the widest palms to hide my eyes from nasty sights. I'd portray you with the sweetest voice to coax me to sleep. I'd portray you with ears so patient to hear me pour out my sorrows.
I'd portray you'd exist in my life.
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