I wore My crown of pen
Non appercieve of What to scribble
All i fathom i need to eulogize My cherry Lord
I Aint apprised of the Coda
But as far up till now
He is My peerless memoirs
He is that quintessential Merry lover
When others imposs their wishes and have me do
He collects My wishes and have them done
When others make me Wait in pain and tears
He waits for me without a pain or tear
He takes me for dinner
He takes me for ice cream
He takes me for My morning classes
He take me for gym
He take me for campaign
He could take me up to the sky if i so Wish
And it seems he loves me around unconditionally
He never yeiled at me
He never complained of me
He never handles My glass interior like a Rock
He gave that feeling i never felt
That of a princess not a warrior
Ive only felt the obligation to cherish and Not to be cherished
Oh dear heart
If i May ask you just this one
How could you even not love this Ángel the same way you loved those ones Who clinched you in a tight fist
That punched your skin and slit your blood and left you wounds and eternal fresh scars ?
I also can feel your fear sweetheart
What happens after the horneymoon?
Would he slam and hit you ?
Would he pick another one right next to your pillow?
Would he reject your calls and leave you slum to decay in pain ?
I cant assure you NO.
But i can advice
Just let go of your fear
And let in your Good Man
No matter What comes forth
Atleast there leaves the Good thoughts
And you have paid back the honor
You are indeed by a side
Not a part of that soothing name
FAMILY
But just try.......
