I have been fighting for so long; I have been trying so hard; I have been craving for my world to be turned upside down; For love that will finally bring me out of my mind and back down to earth.
I've been denying myself love for fear of her loss.
The possibility of... Inevitability.
A complicated woman to adore with a warm hand to hold. A smile that's infectious with a personality that perplexes.
I'm not ready to love, because I still seek her. Like a long lost friend that I hope will return someday. Proving to me that although the people we love may change;
The feeling's always the same, no matter how many times you forget.
That's the funny thing about love. It changes, but it doesn't. Somehow it's the same. Maybe the lips are a little different, but it's a kiss none the same!
I struggled with this poem. I don't think I really conveyed my feelings properly. I'll try another one sometime in the future.