Love is Unexpected
Love,
A beautiful emotion, thick as ice.
Love is very very nice.
Damaging at first
It could truly get worse
But,
I met a boy
Stranger than most
Oh that boy I love the most.
Love,
I met that boy
O' so long ago,
He was a boy
That I was scared to know
A boy so strange
as strange as snow, in the month of May.
Love,
The boy so kind
so out of his mind.
the part I never realised
was that he was like me
damaged,
harmed,
afraid,
and ready to give up.
Love,
That is what I felt
a kiss warmer than the glaciers, as if they melt.
But love is a beautiful thing, you see
Though as precious as it may seem
The beautiful thing is that boy,
that boy whom has a dream.
Love,
Months have passed, and I know its true
That even if you may be strong and soft
Sensitive and loving
Harmed by others who believed you were nothing.
But you are something,
something that can never be replaced
something that is infinite
infinite like space.
Love is always true
seeing the love in your eyes
I'll stay with you
because I love you
and will never leave you.
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