on burning coals,
scorch my soul,
if it spared
your feet
from the heat.
I'd devote
my hectic days,
and sleepless nights,
to making yours
just a little
brighter.
I would give
my every cent,
happily spent,
to make
you smile
for a while.
All I ask in return
is to always feel
beautiful,
wanted,
treasured,
and adored.
To know,
without a single doubt,
that I'm yours.
Your one and only,
now and always.
So tell me,
honestly,
am I asking
for too much?

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