Savior Of Me

**if you're confused about the shirt part, it's becasue im a Sunni Muslim and i happened to see a Sheite Muslim wearing the shirt--Sheites believe Hussein (the great-nephew of the beloved prophet) was the savior. just thought i'd clear that up for u**

I saw a shirt today.
It said: "Hussein-savior of humanity."
I don't give a s__t about humanity,
but you're a savior to me.

Remember the time
we were playing hide-and-seek?
You touched my chest--
I felt weak--

I couldn't breathe,
I was so happy.
That's what
you do to me.

Remember the time
you wanted to get in the Lab?
You needed the keys, though,
so I went to go nab

them from the office.
You offered to take the blame for me,
cause you thought I'd get in trouble.
That was so sweet of you, really.

Remember the time
Abdullah wanted to get in the gym?
I lifted him throught the window and
your hand brushed mine as you took him.

I kept rubbing that
hand all day.
Too bad you don't know
you make me feel that way.

Remember the time
I felt sorry for you
because of those dreams
which I wanted to

forget, but couldn't?
That was funny,
and I'm over it now,
thankfully.

Remember the time
you kept lifting your shirt?
It was hard not to stare
because it continued to divert

my attention from the test
I was taking then.
I had to go outside, catch
my breath, count to ten.

Remember the times
I watched you play
football from the window?
Do you mind if I say:

you punt like a girl
especially when your feet are bare.
But I enjoy how you look,
all sweaty with wet hair.

I don't care
what the others said.
You ar funny, cute;
without you, I'm dead.

You're hilarious,
a well-brought-up kid
and my sub-conscience can;t
understand why I want to be rid

of you. I loved you
until I filled my capacity
and overflowed. You are
Hussein: Savior of me.

**aaah, such fond memories . . . *sniffle*