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SweetChaos Apr 2015
He said that he doesn't like the way she is,
That she needs to relax a little bit.
"How do you do that?"
She asked.
"One drink at a time,"
He answered.

And as the alcohol coursed through her veins,
She began to fall in love with the sound of his name.
And in the heat of the hot summer nights,
They were always together,
It just felt right.
But soon summer was over,
The fun was all done.
Before she knew it,
He was gone.

She waited and waited,
For some sort of sign,
That it wasn't over,
But it was the end.
The summer love had died.

People told her to forget him,
That he wasn't coming back.
He was nothing but trouble,
She didn't need that.
"How?"
She asked.
And they replied with "One drink at a time."

And as the alcohol she sipped burned her throat,
She slowly began to learn how to let go.
You don't get over someone by crying tears,
You get over them by downing shots and sipping beers.
SweetChaos Apr 2015
Letters A and B were supposed to meet that night,
But letter C got in the way.
Letter C knew what he was doing,
With that twisted smile of his.
As did letter B,
Who watched them with jealousy,
Knowing that letter A should've been his.
Letter A fell in love with C,
As the story goes.
However, they weren't meant to last,
As everybody now knows.
Letter C didn't quite feel the same,
And soon backtracked,
To his rightful place in the alphabet.
Which isn't next to letter A,
But after letter B,
And directly next to his sweet letter D.

So, what became of letter B, you ask?
Well, letter A and B finally met up.
Can you believe it?
A perfect match!
And so, now everything is in order.
Letter A is with letter B,
Letter B is best friends with C,
And C is with his true love, letter D.
Isn't it funny how everything works out?
Now everyone is happy,
Without a doubt.
But every now and then,
Letter A wonders if there's any chance that the alphabet may get mixed up again.
SweetChaos Apr 2015
What shall I compare you to?
Honey, I don't know.
You're simply incomparable,
You've given me a whole new glow.

There's so much good in the mornings,
As well as at night.
Songs seem so much sweeter,
And the sun much more bright.

You crashed into my darkened world,
And with you,
You brought some light.
SweetChaos Apr 2015
I don't write love poems anymore.
I don't do that at all.
But for you,
I must admit,
I was unafraid to fall.

I don't write love poems anymore,
But I guess this is a start.
You have somehow broken the lock that guarded my heart.
Now with each passing day,
I just love you more.
I guess this is what forever is meant for.

So I just hope you remember,
Because you have never let me forget,
I want to be with you always,
And live a life of love and happiness.

I didn't write love poems anymore,
But I guess I do now.
All of these feelings are more than true,
Baby, this love poem was written just for you.

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