Happiness,
It's the feeling of life.
The feeling of meeting someone you know,
The feeling of finally getting what you want.
It's like a simpler and easier version of love.
Love is the feeling of uncontrollability,
It's the feeling of longing.
It's that need to be with them,
That one other person.
That need to know they'll be alright.
That need to hold them.
That need to know they're safe.
It's a constant,
An untameable feeling.
It's that reliance.
Being happy just by seeing them,
Being happier when they smile.
Being sad when they cry,
Telling them it'll be alright.
Love is that fear I have.
That fear of no control.
That love for one person.
Her adorable freckles,
Her strange hairstyle,
That copper tint at the center of her iris.
That pale, delicate skin.
That gorgeous smile,
She's my happiness.
She's my love.
She's the one fear I have.
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Words to match a Rose
PoetryJust some poems I wrote, felt like it I guess. Fight me about it. #57 highest in poetry. :D Wooo! Hit them double digits! Picture by my friend Cynthia Bisby from work :D
