I tried to study poems and verses
for several times
but
I only learned to create the perfect rhyme
when I'm writing about you and for you
a million times
I tried to weave and fabricate all my feelings in to songs and melodies
for several times
but
I only got to do it when I'm singing about you and for you
a million times
I tried to live for a living
breathing and exhaling all qualms away
for several times
but
I only learned to seize it, when I'm living with you and for you
a million times
Perhaps one could say this is a mere exaggeration
a piece of total amplification
but
darling, no matter what they say;
I'd still be happy to write
and sing
and live
with you and for you
even if I'd do it for a
thousands or for a million times
-lkc
trying to get 'all out cheesy' this coming Valentines day.
Letter to that somebody who'll never know: Hey there Mr. When will you ever stop by and listen to what my heart's trying to say? I've been putting you in to words to avoid them from burning me but ugh they are starting to accumulate heat like they're gonna burst soon! wth! Notice me. is that a hard thing to do?