She
is the wind to our air
She
loves me when I’m down.
I
pray she’ll never leave me
I
love her all the time
I
wish she loved me like I love her
We
are the same in many ways
Stubborn,
ignorant but come off shy
I
love you…I love…you.
I hope you shared this poem with whomever "she" is, Jaylen. There's a lot of heart in it.
ReplyDelete