Poetry as My LoverA Poem by IfreakinloveyouFinding poems in old notebooks :)
The sound of your voice makes my day
it can chase the rain away. Your hands hold on when I want to let go. I work backstage, and you're the star of the show. I love what you symbolize, What you mean to me. Others can take you or leave you, but I see you as sweet poetry. You can be looked at in so many different ways, seen in so many lights. Even to me, depending on the day I see you differently. One day, you stand so tall, The next, I catch you hiding and pretending, But you as yourself is my favorite most of all. I don't want you to change to fit my rhythm. I don't want you to try to fit my ideals, But I'd love for you to accompany me, The one whose heart you steal with sweet poetry.
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