Oh, goodness! I have done it again.
I have written another cheesy and expected verse.
When language and emotions are so diverse,
Why have all my other efforts proven in vain?

I tried so very hard,
Tried not to make it about him.
But I keep choosing the same card.
I guess there's no way to this flame dim.

Therefore, without further delay,
That he is all I need, I shall declare.
He is my friend, my lover, my air.
I shall feel this way even as I decay,
Even as the earth crumbles with wear.
He is all I need, tomorrow and today.