Most of the poems I've written
Are experiences I never had
Some are things that I want to happen
Others are things that happened when I was sad
But lately I've been thinking
That you fit my poems very well
Each and every word of my writing
Reminds me of a story that older folks tell
That when I find the one
The one who will own my heart
They'll make me feel whole and one
Not tear my own little heart apart
But what the others never told
Was that the stories aren't easy
That maybe we will only see each other when we're old
Or that we'll be far apart, on the opposite ends of the sea
But you and I know what this is
We both know what's at stake
We'll both endure till the end of this
Because we both know none of this is fake
People might say we're only children
Or that it might not even be what we thought it'd be
But I know that you'll turn the other cheek, that you'll never listen
Because I know that what I feel for you is just as strong as your feelings for me
Jan 22, 2017
Jan 22, 2017 at 11:58 AM UTC
Most of the poems I've written
Are experiences I never had
Some are things that I want to happen
Others are things that happened when I was sad
But lately I've been thinking
That you fit my poems very well
Each and every word of my writing
Reminds me of a story that older folks tell
That when I find the one
The one who will own my heart
They'll make me feel whole and one
Not tear my own little heart apart
But what the others never told
Was that the stories aren't easy
That maybe we will only see each other when we're old
Or that we'll be far apart, on the opposite ends of the sea
But you and I know what this is
We both know what's at stake
We'll both endure till the end of this
Because we both know none of this is fake
People might say we're only children
Or that it might not even be what we thought it'd be
But I know that you'll turn the other cheek, that you'll never listen
Because I know that what I feel for you is just as strong as your feelings for me
June 02, 2016
It's sad to know you he made me think he'll stay with me
Specially now that I see him happy without me, for whatever reason it may be
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