Valentine's day may be a bit too late
But my infatuation for you shall never abate.
Your stride and pose, I inhale admire.
Your smile and hope, I exhale desire.
If not with me then another,
For my needs and my being are more than meager,
When compared to your happiness, its fulfillment I am eager.
Forget me, please do.
But don't forget my words to you.
I barely know anything, so please forgive,
My shortcomings. For as long as I live,
I'll never forget to remember
All the things we might have been if one were bolder.
Or maybe I'm just insane and highly deluded,
But I'd rather a world of madness, than one without you in it.
So happy belated Valentine's day My Sun,
For once upon a time, you were The One.
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The Written Word
PoetryThese are poems written by me and they range depending on my mental stability. Here's my introduction: Poetry is thoughts that breathe, Poetry is words that run. My thoughts are intimate, they are my breath. My words will make the callous one's hear...
