Ew, is what I use to say.
Young love.
I would never.
It hurts you.
It breaks you.
I've never had anything good come out of it.
But now.
I found you.
Your on my mind so often.
In the mornings.
At lunch.
Afternoons.
All the way to the evenings.
It's you.
My love, it's you.
I've never had this feeling before.
But I'm happy this feeling is from you.
You have given me the chance.
To love.
And you actually make me feel loved.
From someone who is not my mother.
It's amazing.
The feeling of it.
Sometimes it's funny.
You don't get the hints I leave you.
And I have to spell it out.
But sometimes you surprise me.
By putting your arms around me.
Holding me so tight.
Making me feel safe with you.
I love you more and more.
Everyday for it.
The things you say.
Make me laugh and not cry.
Of course.
We have our moments.
Of sadness and loneliness.
That is the way of love, I guess.
And with you.
I would be happy to stay this way.
For as long as I can.
I love you MB!
S.R.Worth
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Seeing colour in the shade
PoetryI'm the type of person to hold back when it comes to the people around me. My mind works different I see colour in the shade, some see black and white with a little gray, sometimes. I can see it all. So this is my poems I write every now and then.
