Dear Love,
Of course I will always love you,
Even if you break my heart.
I just realized today,
I have no idea,
If we've really talked.
I question things a lot,
I know this for sure.
One question that runs through my mind,
Every single day is,
Why do you love me?
I've put you through hell ever since I met you,
And yet there you are,
Still smiling and laughing,
Staying yourself,
Even when I get you down.
How can you just forgive?
Every single day,
Thought's run through my head,
Telling me different reasons.
Sometimes,
When I look back on what I've done before,
I can't help but cry.
I break my own heart by myself,
Without anyone's help.
No matter what you do,
I won't stop loving you.
So I just have to know...
Why?
YOU ARE READING
It's Just Us
PoetryThe ups, the downs, the good days, and the bad. What's the use of a relationship book if you only say the good things? Hate to break it to ya, love is painful just as much as it is amazing.
