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What is love?:

Love should be reserved for your significant other
And never a hint, nor implication for another
You're supposed to be mine, love me forever
Don't think of another, you're mine, remember?

Oh snap:

He makes me joyous, happy, definately elated
Makes me think about things that aren't even related
My mind is wild and I blame it on him
I'll be happy whenever Even if the moment's grim
My mind is hazy and I can't think straight
His feelings for me aren't short of being late...
But hell, for now he's all I think about
At any given moment, day in and day out
It's hard, I can't say if I love him or not
Because it's too early, but I do LIKE him a lot
I get so nervous and scared whenever he's around
From just his gentle touch I'll fall to the ground
I know it's a mistake and it'll ruin another
But Im so infatuated that I'm sure he'll recover....
But what I fear most is that I'm his toy
Just his tool for now, to bring him short lived joy

Next :)

I feel as though all of my scars are fading
In a pool full of liquid desire, I run through, wading
It's fresh, it's breezy, it's like a dream
It's pure, it's airy, it's like sweet cream
And with every single day that passes me by
I feel almost free, light, as if I could fly
I know I can't erase my dark self righteous past
But you help me over write it with memories that last
And jeez there's nothing that could compare
To these moments with you, it feels almost unfair
Let us dance together at our own silly rhythm
Pretty please, take my hand and suppress your wisdom
Let us be foolish together, with only each other to confide in
And adventure together, may our horizons widen
We change each other, till there's no recognition
You're now my future, my life ambition
A true love like ours comes once in a life time
Its exhilarating, and nerve wracking it's like a crime
As you can see. The effects of love is quite extreme
an unbreakable curse, no one can intervene

:)))

Your passionate words were indeed courageous
And the blight I face is beyond outrageous
But the sickness I harbor is due to love
Being a love sick fool, I am far from proud of.
I wish to be with you, isolated from the rest
Where only the truth stands. Pure and undressed.

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