you accept my easy kind of love,
my good morning's and how are you's
you shun my overprotective rants and long
paragraphs about what could have gone wrong
my you should be more careful's and I can't
imagine if something would have happened to you's
you want to easily accessible low maintenance love
but i love you with every inch of my being and
its not always pretty and im guessing thats not what you want
YOU ARE READING
open letters to her.
Poetryits not quite poetry, just my jumbled feelings made into words