Caricamento in corso...

He is perfect

Most of my poems are about love...
Even though I never had real love
For some people it is as simple as breathing
And believing
For some it ended but they still had it all
But because of him I was afraid to fall
Every day he used to call
Told me he loved me and he would never leave me alone
But now I am on my own
At least I have found my identity
And I finally have my peace, serenity
I was trapped in a black hole
I kept trying to reach my goal
I didn’t understand why I couldn’t make it through
I did not get why I always felt blue
I tried my best to make it work
Should have figured him out with that smirk
You cannot force someone to change
Everything about him was strange
I should have let him go as soon as I felt it
How our hands would not fit
When he would get angry he would throw a fit
Somehow God spoke to me
Even though I felt like I was drowning in the sea
I met someone who showed me the meaning of love
A memory I am actually proud of
I can look back and there is nothing I want to erase
He makes my heart race
I am no longer living in fear
I am no longer shedding a tear
He is really perfect
He gives me nothing but respect
God gave me a sign
The clock is ticking but I am not in a hurry
My past is finally starting to get blurry
Is he really the one?
Or should I run?
Why is my heart playing games?
And it was so trusting with my ex who always used to call me names
This person makes me so happy so why am so scared?
Maybe my heart just isn't prepared
But I will take one step at a time
He is worth every climb

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