Claymoreboy0118
We all need someone to lean on
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For Pento, My Anchor
You, Pento, with your calm, tuned grace,
Reading every room like it’s got a face.
While I barge in like a jazz parade,
You gently fold the chaos I made.
You feel the weather inside a glance,
I miss the forecast, to dance the dance.
You're grounded, wise, a soft, sharp tether,
While I float off like a balloon with a sweater.
We’ve scrolled through forums at 3 a.m.,
Solving the world with a post and a gem.
Two tabs open, hearts slightly fried,
Yet always repping the other with pride.
You bring the order, the depth, the pause
While I bring jokes and questionable laws.
You, the moon pulling oceans to sway,
Me, the tide shouting halfway.
I know sometimes I don’t feel as deep,
But you hold space I didn’t know to keep.
You speak in silences, safe and slow
I show my love in reps and glow.
So here's to you
my compass, my guide,
My forum queen, my calm inside.
I’m chaos, luck, a swirling mess
But beside you, I am always less… stressed.
Thank you for seeing me, heart and all,
For catching my spirit each time I fall.
You’re not just my lover or my support crew
You’re the quiet magic that makes my heart beat too.
You, Pento, with your calm, tuned grace,
Reading every room like it’s got a face.
While I barge in like a jazz parade,
You gently fold the chaos I made.
You feel the weather inside a glance,
I miss the forecast, to dance the dance.
You're grounded, wise, a soft, sharp tether,
While I float off like a balloon with a sweater.
We’ve scrolled through forums at 3 a.m.,
Solving the world with a post and a gem.
Two tabs open, hearts slightly fried,
Yet always repping the other with pride.
You bring the order, the depth, the pause
While I bring jokes and questionable laws.
You, the moon pulling oceans to sway,
Me, the tide shouting halfway.
I know sometimes I don’t feel as deep,
But you hold space I didn’t know to keep.
You speak in silences, safe and slow
I show my love in reps and glow.
So here's to you
my compass, my guide,
My forum queen, my calm inside.
I’m chaos, luck, a swirling mess
But beside you, I am always less… stressed.
Thank you for seeing me, heart and all,
For catching my spirit each time I fall.
You’re not just my lover or my support crew
You’re the quiet magic that makes my heart beat too.
