I should be lucky?

Because you “love” me.

I’m left wanting more?

With where we stand,

You’re still “never sure.”
 

Because I love you,

I ask for “too much”

I make myself your wings.

You,

make me your crutch.

Because you love me,

You treat me like no one else can.

You take me out, buy me gifts,

I should be lucky I’m with "such a man."

Oh.

Because I love you,

I’m stupid for wanting to talk-

About your day, about your family, anything, just talk.

Let me apologize, before it brings up an old fight

That time in front of your friends?

Made me wear your ring, yet kicked me out that night

Let me spare you the headache, and again, I’ll just let it go

Because I love you, 8 times in a row

 

Because you love me

It hurts you to see me cry,

It apparently makes you so quiet,

You can’t even look me in the eyes

 

 

Because you love me,

I won’t let go.

Because I love you,

I’ve never felt so low. 

This poem is about: 
Our world

Comments

Grant-Grey Porter Hawk Guda

Powerful expression! Please continue to express your life your heart and your soul! Keep sharing!

sabrina86x

Thank you! I appreciate it very much. 

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