Choices
Her and him.
Her and him.
I struggle to choose.
I love her with the warm smile
And brown eyes that sparkle in the sun.
I love him with the laugh of a thousand angels
And the voice of a thousand mountains.
He makes me smile
When I need it the most.
She holds me in her arms when
I'm cold and lonely.
How can I choose?
This poem is about:
Me