Wednesday, May 20, 2015

Love alone.

As I sat down,
I started to talk,
Feeling as if,
I was red and shaking,
Hoping they wouldn't see,
What it did to me,
Yet as I started talking,
About the writing,
This one true love of mine,
All they could see was,
My smile,
Not my nerves,
Nor my stutter,
Only and alone,
My love for it as whole,
Maybe that's what happens,
As well when we,
Fall in love with a person,
We don't see any of these,
Little interruptions anymore,
Just the love,
The love alone.

Maybe that's what happens, you see alone and only the love.



















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