Spur of the moment poem

Jan 08, 2005 20:51

I’m in love with someone who loves me back. Plenty of people question my feelings for him. Why do you like him? What does he do for you? The answer is quite simple…he loves me. He makes me feel important. He comforts me when I’m down. He talks to me. He looks at me as if I was the most beautiful person in the world. He listens to me. He says I’m right even though I’m wrong. He worries about me. He holds me and never lets go. Am I crazy to be so much in love at a young age? Of course I am. But I don’t care. I’d rather have this now than grow old and never experience it. I’ve discovered something that is bigger than we are, bigger than life. It makes me realize that nothing else matters anymore, it makes me see that I really can be perfect to someone. Being loved, is an amazing thing. And loving someone is even more amazing. I don’t understand why this is. But I know that it’s wonderful. It makes me feel invincible. It takes me to new heights I’ve never reached before. I love being in-love. I love not caring about what anyone else thinks. I love being close to someone who feels the same way I do. People question what they don’t understand, they fear what they can’t comprehend. But that’s okay because I understand it, I know that what I am feeling is right. No person can change the way I feel. They can ask questions because love always has the answers. I don’t care if I’m crazy and I don’t care how everyone else feels about it. It’s their problem not mine. I love him and he loves me and that’s all that matters.
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