somewherearoundmidnight:

When will I have my happy ever after!

When the stories about to end

I love a girl
She’s very far away
I love her a lot
I think of her everyday
I love this girl
She is the best
I love this girl
More than the rest
She a beauty to my eyes
And a warmth to my heart
I love this girl
I never want to be apart.

I love writing poems
They all spill from my heart,
It just comes out
They are works of art,
They are like my feelings,
Just thrown into lines
Just split up
To make them rhyme
It doesn’t take much effort
To come up with one
Just reach inside your heart
That’s where all of mine are from.

She changes my mood from happy to sad,
From mad to glad,
she can do all of this
Because of the love that we had
She has this power
She can touch my heart
She takes it out of my chest
She either holds it or rips it apart
I cry for help
For anyone to reach out or lend a hand
For them to catch me from falling
Before I hit land

When I read something sweet, I think of her.
When I think of disaster, I want her by me.
When I think of losing my memory, I don’t want to forget her.
She is the one for me. I will find someone someday. But they won’t be her.