When I look in your eyes
and see the love
all of what was said
does not matter
The hurt is gone
and I wish it would
stay away
I always give in to your
smile
and you leave me feeling
weak
all the anger that was
felt
has left
and my heart aches
to be with you
I want to be with you
and leave all the problems
behind
And make the love I
feel for you
real
This poem was composed when I was an angst-ridden 15 year old adolescent. I came across it recently while searching for stuff to put on these pages. I feel it still works even though it was composed during my most tumultuous years.
Now that I think of it - my early twenties weren't a stability party either. :-)
"True love suffers, and is silent" --Oscar Wilde
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