A Moment Bittersweet
Well, here's another poem on my crush. She considers me one of her best friends, and I'm glad I could be considered that high of a status to her, but I still wish it could be more. This is how I feel around her.
Every moment spent with her is a moment bittersweet.
Every moment spent with her, there is nothing that can beat
A good friendship hug before we part ways,
Her beautiful dark hair, down her shoulders it lays.
When I see her sparkling eyes, my heart jumps a mile;
I would walk that and more just to see her smile.
In the past, my heart's been hurt, broken so many times,
Causing me to cry daily, and write sorrowful rhymes.
Because of this, I built up walls to protect myself from pain,
But when she came she tore them down, washed away like rain.
I never thought I would love again, nor that it would be so soon,
Yet now she has me chasing my tail and howling at the moon.
She's so funny it's adorable in ways I could not fathom;
This love for her tears my heart in two, creating a gaping chasm.
I want to love her with all I am, with this life that I will live,
But what if the time arises when there's nothing left to give?
She's too valuable to me to lose, and so I try to make her mine,
Yet I'm happy where I am with her, so I say this one last time:
Every moment spent with her is a moment bittersweet.
Every moment spent with her is one of utter defeat.
Every moment spent with her, there is nothing that can beat
A good friendship hug before we part ways,
Her beautiful dark hair, down her shoulders it lays.
When I see her sparkling eyes, my heart jumps a mile;
I would walk that and more just to see her smile.
In the past, my heart's been hurt, broken so many times,
Causing me to cry daily, and write sorrowful rhymes.
Because of this, I built up walls to protect myself from pain,
But when she came she tore them down, washed away like rain.
I never thought I would love again, nor that it would be so soon,
Yet now she has me chasing my tail and howling at the moon.
She's so funny it's adorable in ways I could not fathom;
This love for her tears my heart in two, creating a gaping chasm.
I want to love her with all I am, with this life that I will live,
But what if the time arises when there's nothing left to give?
She's too valuable to me to lose, and so I try to make her mine,
Yet I'm happy where I am with her, so I say this one last time:
Every moment spent with her is a moment bittersweet.
Every moment spent with her is one of utter defeat.
6 Comments
I like it :)
Awesome! :D
This is so sad, yet incredibly beautiful! You are a true poet! :)
Thanks :) That's what I've been dreaming of to hear, so, again, thanks Poly :D
o......m...........g i think im going 2 cry, that was sooo beautiful! u r truely talented, write more lol
:'(