It's perfect.

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By <font color=white>♥Just Sam♥

Life actually seems bearable when I'm with him. He is my every thought. I can actually be happy feeling this way because I know he feels the same way back. He makes me look forward to the next day so I can see him again and wish the current day wouldn't end so I wouldn't have to leave him all at the same time. He makes my heart ache whenever I'm without him. I get the same ache when I'm with him. It's the same old ache from previous relations. But this time it feels good. And I like it. He spins my world around and I can't imagine myself without him. I just love him and everything about him. There's no way I can explain it right. I just love him. For the first time, I don't care what everyone is thinking. I know that they think I can "do better." What is better than the love of my life? I don't care that they think we make a horrible couple, because I'm happy with him. Maybe we do make a horrible looking couple. But we're both very happy. So how can someone consider that a horrible couple? We're perfect for each other even if we're complete opposites. He is my everything and always will be. I know we will be together for a long time because everything is just going perfect. He is the only one that can tollerate all the shit that I throw. He can tease me and I can tease him. I love him so much. I think everything is just going so perfect. He's my SugarBabyRockStar. I love him to a ridunklulas extent. This one won't end in heartbreak. I know because we're going to last forever. I know it. ----- ©2007

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