I will write happy
I am resigned to it.
It is hard in some ways,
Not throwing gut punches in ink.
Not entreating with the stars to make something of passing passions.
I used to be so filled with longing.
Well, I still am
But now it is ever satisfied.
And you deserve love poems,
The top shelf kind.
Because you make me feel love
not wish for it
or pine.
I don't feel the need to abstract you.
But I have you.
You have me, and it's the happiest thing I can think of.
And all my friends are tired of hearing it.
So I have to write happy.
So I can write about you.
Nov 11, 2020
Nov 11, 2020 at 9:11 PM UTC
I will write happy
I am resigned to it.
It is hard in some ways,
Not throwing gut punches in ink.
Not entreating with the stars to make something of passing passions.
I used to be so filled with longing.
Well, I still am
But now it is ever satisfied.
And you deserve love poems,
The top shelf kind.
Because you make me feel love
not wish for it
or pine.
I don't feel the need to abstract you.
But I have you.
You have me, and it's the happiest thing I can think of.
And all my friends are tired of hearing it.
So I have to write happy.
So I can write about you.
