Is it a blessing or a curse?
You're my everything from the chorus to the verse.
And as I listen to your heart beat in rhythm with my own,
I believe this is love that is shown.
How did a light like you reach the depths of my heart?
Were we meant to be together or to be apart?
Such questions might be left unanswered,
But surely you yourself are a work of art.
May you never doubt what I say,
For what I utter is not some kind of play.
It might sound a bit cliche,
But I know your heart is where I lay.
When I look at you, this is true love indeed.
I love you to the extent where it feels like greed,
I know you're beautiful thus listen to my plead.
Because everything you are is everything I need.
-Another Side Of Perfect,
Devon Heisenberg.
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Subject 189 || A Collection
PoetryA book filled with all the poems I have written. The themes and topic of the poems are random and some poems were written when I was back in 2nd Grade. Expect disappointment:).
