A Hopeless Romantic's LamentA Poem by InkStainedHands
My love does not come loud
It is in no way large or grandiose It does not come in extravagant gifts Or to the public, expose But that does not mean I do not love My love does not come hard It is not expensive or lavish There are no grand romantic gestures It may not bring ravish But that does not mean I do not love My love instead comes quiet It is small and gentle It comes in small tokens of affection It comes whole and non-judgemental Because god damn do I love My love comes strong It is thoughtful and handmade Through notes and cards and doodles It shows through the words said Because god damn do I love And I will not let you convince me otherwise
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