Dear Love,
The world is back at it again
shooting their guns
and then putting their blame on others.
I know that you and I
will change the world someday
but now we have to suffer through it.
I love you so much
and I say it so often
but in the world that we live in
we never know if it will be for the last time.
The torment of letting cliches
take over my life
and tell me what to do
had become a painful reality,
I was held against a locker,
or should I say,
pushed and blocked off
by one of the fuck boys in our grade,
and he wanted to make sure
that I realized
he was the only person I would be lucky to get.
When you stride up to me
and slung your arm around my hips
he left me alone.
Whenever you saw him by me,
you would do it.
I thought it was all for show
until
one day when the boy had my hands
and was leaning in for something more than a threat
and you swooped in and kissed me.
He never bothered me again
and I should say thank you
and I will.
Thank you.
But did you really mean it?
that kiss,
it was fire on my lips
and sent a shiver down my spine
the world melted away
until it was you and I
The shock
I thought would push us apart
but it only brought us closer.
I don't know if it was supposed to be for show
or because you meant it,
but I assure you it meant something to me.
YOU ARE READING
Letters To My Love #Wattys2016
PoetryDear Love, Won't you read what I have meant for you to see. I've never shown you these but I will now I'm sorry for the secrecy and the doubt but it is you I can't make it without. Read these and see the me that fell for you.