Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
*My mother once told me, "the one" is the one who makes you confortable and happy. And not the one who intimidate you or makes you tremble. That ******** "the one" doesn't exist because people change too much and so quiclky. Who might be the one today could be everything you hate tomorrow. I don't care if you makes me tremble like a paper, Or if my heart race when i'm near you, Or if you makes me loose my words, You make me feel things i never felt before with anyone, It's all that matter to me.*
0
Nov 4, 2015
Nov 4, 2015 at 12:01 PM UTC
Letter n°8| The One
*My mother once told me, "the one" is the one who makes you confortable and happy. And not the one who intimidate you or makes you tremble. That ******** "the one" doesn't exist because people change too much and so quiclky. Who might be the one today could be everything you hate tomorrow. I don't care if you makes me tremble like a paper, Or if my heart race when i'm near you, Or if you makes me loose my words, You make me feel things i never felt before with anyone, It's all that matter to me.*
thatpartofme
Written by
Nov 4, 2015
Nov 4, 2015 at 12:01 PM UTC
Request permission to use this poem