to be known 

He knows my favorite color.

He’s heard my favorite song. 

He knows that my favorite cursive letter is “L” because of all the curls. 

To be known is a beautiful feeling. 

He knows I don’t like hummus, it’s a texture thing. 

He knows my favorite movie. 

He knows what makes me sad.

To be known is a wonderful feeling. 

He knows my deepest thoughts. 

He knows my shallowest feelings. 

He knows everything there is to know about me. 

To be known is all that I could dream. 

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