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Roses are red.
Violets are, violet .
But blue is what they said
And I just don’t know why yet.

Roses are red.
Violets are still violet.
And don’t ever forget
That I love your, eye lid.

Roses are still red.
Oops I guess violets ARE blue ;)
(Insert something cheesy)
Cuz baby I LOVE you!
My love for you came like the rain in spring...

Nothing at all.
Then all at once.
SMS Feb 7
I used to want to be held loved and protected. But with you my love. I want to be the holder, lover, and protector. I want to surprise you with a thousand kisses and take you out a million times. I want to leave you little cheesy love notes in your pockets so you can laugh and shake your head at my insanity. I want to help you achieve all your dreams and make your laughs all real. And that’s how I found out what love was. It’s not about what you give to me. It’s about how much I want to cherish and support you, how important your happiness is to me, and how much my heart loves yours.
One as long as the month will be when you’re gone
With just hint of pain in every page
A dash of happiness in every sentence
Just to get the feeling I will feel when you are gone

I want to write you a book
i hand crafted the sunshine collection for the boy i love hand sown and personally illustrated by me. Also this one was inspired by I want to write you a song by One Direction
Deep Sangani Dec 2018
I hope this is not cheesy

for how do i remind
your beauty that hides within.
for how do i describe
and how do i begin.

Your eyes drink my skin
like the first cup of coffee.
it is true
there are daggers in your smile.

Your voice reminds me of a harmonic beat
and its mere thought lulls me to sleep.

The universe melts into your eyes,
as the moon asks
to borrow your light.

You are the air in my lungs
and the words i speak.

Falling for you was not falling at all. It was like walking into a house and suddenly realizing you're home.
They say don't make homes out of humans.
Arke Dec 2018
if I went back in time knowing it all
memories had and the moment I'd fall
remembering how it felt to lose you
and the pain of unrequited love, too
I would do it over, and over once more
because it has always been you I adore
I would happily break my heart anew
if only for a chance to fall again for you
The Mellon Nov 2018
Twenty-One years and a day ago,
On a lonely November night,

There was a woman,
One who is to be respected and loved.
Who was nine months pregnant
No longer.

In her arms arrived a crying pale child,
The mother whispered her name
And the wind caught it.

Little did she know that whisper traveled to me, 17 years later,
And delivered to me the name,
Of the woman I fell in love with.
Happy birthday my love, or at least it was yesterday :) <3
Arke Nov 2018
I've never felt homesick
even thousands of miles away

you're my home
SC Kelley Oct 2018

Don't get coffee.

Don't kiss her.

Don't fall in love.

Don't think about her every moment.

Don't let those blue eyes entrance your soul like they have time and time again.

Don't let those lips poison your heart with the stinging venom of her snake-like heartstrings.

Don't do it again expecting something to change for the better with a happily ever after.

Don't convince yourself that you're done falling.

Don't, because you know you're doing it again.

Don't think for a second it's over.

Don't forget it's just starting again.

Fool yourself.

Fall in love.

Kiss her.

Get coffee.

This time.

The "last time".

Do it.
For the confused and in love. But hey, what's the difference?
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