some days i think love to be my one and only
and others i believe it to be everything and allsome days it's the constant beating of my heart
the speeding of my rhythmor rather maybe love is a choice
a decision to be madeeach day love is debated
a mere concept of the mindlove can be morbid
it's what let's some people dielove can be a savior
it's what makes my fears abidetonight my love is comfort
tomorrow it is my pushin the morning it's effort
and in the evening it is warmthi believe love to be ever changing
as people are and as people doi believe love to be ever lasting
i do, i do
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no real agenda // poetry
Poetrypoems for all the words i can't say anything and everything goes. i write sporadically and about whatever i want. hence the title i've had the same compilation since the 6th grade, please skip to the better poems... (aka deep breaths and onward, ob...