Stomach is tying,
In an interlocking knot,
A constant reminder,
Of an eternal promise.
I am young.
Perhaps a little dumb,
But love is dumbstrucking,
And a bit niave.
To promise a half.
Your better half.
To never deceive,
Is a heavy choice.
But here i am.
Taking the plunge.
And promising.
I'll stay stuck in love.
