Love? Suuure.

928 17 2
                                    

Things are different now that I've found you.

I know there's nothing to fear with you here.

You make me forget all that I've been through.

You make me so very happy, my dear.

Sure, this might sound like a cliche love poem,

but I don't love you just yet. We're too young.

Our hearts beat to a similar rhythm,

a song that's not likely to go unsung.

Sure, our relationship is quite awkward,

but it's okay, we're awkward together.

Blech. This poem makes me want to barf and say "awh" at the same time. I wrote this about my boyfriend, the most wonderful guy I've ever met, blah blah blah. You don't care about my love life, so I'll shut up now. Comments and votes would be much appreciated.

Call Me Suicidal (My Inner Thoughts)Where stories live. Discover now