Love
By PoeticJ1
Love It's the sparkle in your eyes, The nervousness in your heart, The temptation you think you Feel and need It's the sparks you see, and the way you feel The precious time together you spent, And pray to God that it will never End Some call it infatuation, It's the glare in your eyes It scares you cause you think it might not last And the aversion builds up As you hope it past It's the most unique feeling of them all, When you were together you thought he/she was The one, but now that's gone, the pain In your heart is so heavy, it feels like it Weighs a ton! Love is what it's called Written February 12th, 2002 © on Feb 12 2002 09:57 AM PST 0 • 8
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