but my love,
you don't know how much i miss
the immature, carefree version of you
you used to laugh at everything
and smirk at inappropriate jokes.
now you're just there
the distance between you and your friends goes for
miles and miles
you only smile from time to time,
yet it is never genuine
but my love,
you're like faded, ink blotched pages
the story's there, but it's unreadable
the adventure's still there, yet it's practically a blob on black ink
just so you know, my love,
i think i loved you at your best (when you were happy)
but i'm a hundred percent sure,
that my love for you has done nothing but become amplified (when you became sad)
oh, my love.
i'll say this a hundred times (in my head, of course)
i'm in love with your quirks and your flaws.
i'm in love with your smile and your tears
i'm in love with your ocean blue eyes and your frown
i'm in love with your everything
i want to scream it from the eiffel tower
I'm in love with you, my love!
YOU ARE READING
but my love (Wattys2014 Talk of the Town Winner)
Poetry❝for I am nothing but a statue watching you come and go.❞ she refuses to let go of him, he refuses to know of her existence