Look what we have gotten into,
Just this insane and scary mess,
All of these tears of sorrow,
And this heavy load of stress.
Our elders won't understand,
How much we love one another,
They start to yell and get mad,
That's why we call them "mother".
They punish us together,
'Cause I know we both deserve it,
People say love is hard,
But I know that it is worth it.
When I'm with you my heart skips,
Just the sight of you makes me smile,
Any moment with you is endless,
Even just for a little while.
Soon we can be on our own,
These moments that I ache for,
Just any time to spend with you,
Makes me yearn for much much more.
No matter what all happens,
Or if the good becomes the bad,
Know that I'll be there always,
To make you smile and get glad.
Oh the silly things we do,
Just to make each other grin,
Even getting into trouble,
We may loose, but love will always win.
So I've come to the conclusion,
That our love will conquer through,
Because if I lost my dork,
I don't know what I would do.
You gave me something special,
And I thought it was real clever,
I just about teared up,
And I will cherish it forever.
However many poems I write,
Or letters from the heart,
No words could explain how I feel,
From the beginning or the start.
Excuse me as I ramble,
But I really must go on,
About how I love you so much,
Way more than just a ton.
I wish I could be in your arms,
Feeling the warmth of your embrace,
Where I would close my eyes and think,
"This is my happy place".
I love you with all I have,
And you're forever in my mind,
Don't let silly things like this,
Kick you in the behind.
I won't get mad at you ever,
And remember this you shall,
I am so honored to have you,
As my lover and my pal.
So it is getting kind of late,
And I hope you're sleeping well,
I will stick with you forever,
Even if we go through hell.
I don't know how to stop this,
But I'll do the best I can
'Cause I'll do anything for you,
My sweet and loving man.
I think I'll end this poem good,
And please agree with me,
That It'll make you smile,
As you find it rather cheesy.
The roses I know are red,
And I know the violets are blue,
You're my super derp-y dork,
And of course... I love you!
Some of my first attempts at poetry... and yes I rhyme. But this pretty explains my life... my forbidden love... and the rest.