I Write Poetry
For too long I've been alone
Feeling like a stranger among my friends
Did I belong?
People come and go
But you stayed...
Is this reality?
Or is it Fantasy?
The difference may be hard to tell
Pinch me so that I may know
*ow* not that hard
This is real
YOU!
Are real.
I've waited long for one like you.
One who would hug and smother me
One who would tell in my ear
"I love you"
One has Lied
she has hurt,
and drew blood by the thorn of the rose
The other never loved
never smothered,
never acknowledged,
never said
"You mean a lot to me"
Then it's you,
Perfection in a Human
Gift sent by an Angel
You are the Angel.
You love me,
and you know what?
I
LOVE
YOU!
Feeling like a stranger among my friends
Did I belong?
People come and go
But you stayed...
Is this reality?
Or is it Fantasy?
The difference may be hard to tell
Pinch me so that I may know
*ow* not that hard
This is real
YOU!
Are real.
I've waited long for one like you.
One who would hug and smother me
One who would tell in my ear
"I love you"
One has Lied
she has hurt,
and drew blood by the thorn of the rose
The other never loved
never smothered,
never acknowledged,
never said
"You mean a lot to me"
Then it's you,
Perfection in a Human
Gift sent by an Angel
You are the Angel.
You love me,
and you know what?
I
LOVE
YOU!