I wish I could love you the way you love me.
When you went down on your knees,
smiling at me with those love filled ocean eyes,
saying those three words no one has ever said to me,
I thought it would be so wrong of me to hurt you.
But what am I doing now?
I am still hurting you.
I hurt you with my words,
I hurt you with my actions,
I hurt you by just being around you,
by being a part of your life.
And what do you do?
You still stick by my side.
You're always there when I'm crying,
You're there to carry me to bed
when I fall asleep on the couch watching TV,
You're there on my good days and bad days.
Sometimes I wish I could be someone you deserve,
someone who could love you the way you deserve it.
And the other times,
I wish I could go back and make us never happen.
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Poems about Love
PoesíaContains only poems. As the title says, the poems are about love- love that makes you happy, love that makes you feel complete, love that hurts, love that makes your heart ache, and love that's unconditional. It contains letters, his povs, and just...
