This one

Where do you fit in?
Do you even fit at all?
The joy your presence bring
Your spirit very tall

The purpose of your face
Walking through my door
You are not leather
Neither lace
I have nothing
Yet you want more

Why your sudden appearance
At a time when my heart went astray
Displaying immense perseverance
Why are you this way?

This morning
Right there in my place
I realized what a friend you have become
No commitment
As I need my space
At bit confused; bedazzled
By this one