Why does everything have to be so difficult?
I just want to love you,
to make you the happiest you've ever been.
But I can't.
Everything stops us.
It's like the universe wants us to be together but at the same time preventing it to actually happen.
Real love doesn't come as often as I would like,
but I found you.
That has to count for something, right?
You're the one I've wanted since day one.
I call you mine but it still feels like a dream to me.
I just want us to be happy together.
Where no one intervenes and tries to stop our love.
That's all I want.
You're all I want.
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thoughts, poems and teenage shit
Poésiemy mind is interesting I can assure you this but take a minute to try this out and maybe you'll like it?
