I search hard to find the words,
I write, erase and start over again.
Its like no water in the scorching desert,
No warmth in the icy snow.
I struggle to find the right words to show,
These feelings in my heart, unbound love.
Twisting and grouping like tree branches in a storm,
To tell myself what my heart feels would be a sin.
I toss and turn and my thoughts run rapid,
How could this be so hard to tell, to show, to whisper.
And as I faintly start drifting away,
The words slip from my lips ever so faintly.
"I love you- YES I do" .
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Beautiful, Painful Love
PoetryThis book consists of poems and thoughts on love, and how love is truely felt. Sometimes gussy, romantic and sweet, but also at times painful and lonely. Love is truely a beautiful and a mysterious thing, but treasured non the less, remember that.
