COULD IT BE

C

Whenever I think of L♡VE,
all I really envision is Y♡U.

Words brought us together.
They allowed me to get her.
Now I continue t’share a few.

Yes, I take them everywhere.
So I know that they’ll be near.
That’s jus how I show I care.
I’ll admit it.

It’s true.

I’ve got this obsession.
Despite some rejection.
This need t’follow through.

I started it.
I’ll finish it.
That’s what I do.

Do you know how it feels,
to pour you’re everythin’ into
this outlandish dream that
no-one else can see but you?

Where no-one else believes,
but you.

Where nobody else grieves,
but you.

Well, I do.

It keeps me awake mos night’s.
It keeps me up late mos night’s.
It’s like I don’t sleep mos night’s.
It’s like I’m in too deep mos night’s.

Tryin’ to garner a clue.

As t’how I’ma make all of these
dreams that my heart schemes,
at times to the fullest extremes,
come completely true.

But, I think I might’ve FINALLY
had a break through.

And I owe it all to this cell phone
that’s always been hella known
t’be there for my every thought
‘n crazy idea that I construe.

On my Galaxy Note II.

Fingers crossed..

-rome ©2017

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