What would I do with out you?
You're my rock
You keep me grounded
If I hadn't met you, where would I be?
Six feet under and up in the clouds
We would've met up there anyways, maybe
They call me stupid for loving
Someone I haven't met in person
But does that matter?
You've been there for me more then them
We're both going through hell, but
Now we have each other
At least we won't be facing it alone anymore
I don't care if my friends don't approve
It's my love life, not theirs
So what if we live so far apart?
We'll meet one day, we promised we would
And I guess that's what keeps me going
To be able to see you in person
To actually be able to hug you
To be able to kiss you
And for you to hold me in your arms
This poem may be sappy
But I don't really care
I'm putting my heart into this
Something I don't normally do
I won't show you this, I'll be too nervous of your reaction
I can tell you anything, and I can trust you
I've told you things I haven't told anyone
And you never judged me like I thought you would
I can trust you more than anyone
And I know you won't tell a soul
But my friends don't understand
They call me idiotic and dumb
That this relationship won't work out
But they don't know you like I do
You know all my flaws, but you look past them
You don't care of the deep hatred I have for myself
You still love me, but I don't know how
I'm so broken, and I have many problems
And you still love me, you still care
Unlike everyone else
YOU ARE READING
Last Breath
PoetryThese are just some poems I've made over the past 3-4 years, I'm still working on more