Everything is raw when I write cause like I said I spill the words before I write, so don't judge. I dedicate this to TiedinRed because of you I started again to post something without deleting it by the first word I write.
Because of love you are waiting
bacause of love you are staying
because of love you are smiling
but because of love you are hurting
It's not the matter of what's good for me
it's matter of who I chose so let me be
the selfish desire within me
couldn't just let him be
for you he may be not the best out there
but he's the only one I need so I don't care
yes, I hurt at times
but I love so much, is that a crime?
it's the dimples on his cheeks
that makes my knees weak
it's something you don't understand
It's something I didn't plan
to fall in a endless pit
never coming back
never going to quit
It's an unrequitable desire
an indestructable fire
everyone is saying it's bad
and indeed it's bad cause I'm giving him all I have
And that may cause my own love to burn
but my own love also earns
And yes, I've seen him break a heart before
if he'll break mine, I'll mourn till I'm fine
atleast I gave him all I have
and to love was never bad
YOU ARE READING
For the times I can
PoetryThis is a dedication to myself for the times I was possessed with feelings I never felt before, to the times I spill the words before I write and to that 2:00 AM we all had.
