Wednesday, September 11, 2013

Unconventional love poem...or not?


Why do I love you?There are so many reasons that I could list but I don’t want to be a cliché, even though in love everything tend to be just that. I love the way you push me to try new things, things I’d consider out of my reach. I love the way I feel surrounded by your love even when you’re not around. I love the way you always want things your way and I end up compromising, never had  that before.

I love the way you put up invisible barriers for me as a learning measure, I'm your willing student. I love the fact that my love for you is so overwhelming that I struggle to breath. I love the fact that there’s so many obstacles in our way but at times it doesn't bother us at all. I love the fact that you’re trying to accept me for who I am, believe me it's no easy task. I love the fact that you drive me insane, in both a good and bad way. I love the fact that I'm experiencing such intense emotions that it scares me. I love the fact that I can drive you crazy, to feel emotions that was long forgotten. 

I love the fact that I can call you my best friend, romance aside. I love that I can turn to you, even with the smallest of problems, you’re always willing to listen. I love that when you hold me, the world disappears and it’s just you and me. I love the fact that I've discovered a side of me that’s loving, unselfish and trusting, all because of you. I love the fact that I would never purposely do something to hurt you and I hope you feel the same way. I love the fact that I became a better person because you believed in me. 

I love the fact that I am happy with being me, satisfied with what I have and waking up with a smile because I have a life to look forward to. I love the fact that when I look into your eyes, I see my happiness reflecting in them. I love that when you smile, my heart smiles. I love the fact that I can have stimulating conversations with you but also mindless blabbering. I love the fact that you can make me so unhappy that I want to leave but also make me so happy that it feels like a distant memory. 

I love the fact that I can talk to you, tell you things that scares me, makes me unhappy or just make me smile and be real about it. I love the fact that you can make me forget about my painful past and live in a glorious present. I love the fact that I’m not afraid of what the future might bring because I have you here with me now and that’s all that matters. I love that you’re allowing me to be me…


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