So many times I felt I had loved
I never really knew what it meant until I met you
Knowing everything about you
and everything that you do
Looking for any excuse to walk away from you
Yet being unable to
Mesmerized by your face
as much as your embrace
I have told you that I was afraid of you
I've never been so vulnerable
Yet all you've been is true
And I've held you so dear, my only fear
was making you dissapear
Without you I am Incomplete,
just like this poem
Nov 11, 2015
Nov 11, 2015 at 3:47 AM UTC
So many times I felt I had loved
I never really knew what it meant until I met you
Knowing everything about you
and everything that you do
Looking for any excuse to walk away from you
Yet being unable to
Mesmerized by your face
as much as your embrace
I have told you that I was afraid of you
I've never been so vulnerable
Yet all you've been is true
And I've held you so dear, my only fear
was making you dissapear
Without you I am Incomplete,
just like this poem
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