Drunk Poetry

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IF I COULD'NT BE ABLE TO SHOW  THESE TRAPPED EMOTIONS WITHIN ME,
THEN I WOULD EXPRESS IT WITH POETRY
BUT POEMS ARE SO STUPID, I SWEAR I'LL NEVER MAKE SUCH
BUT I GUESS THAT VIRTUE ENDED UP FROM THE MOMENT WHEN YOU MADE ME BLUSH

THE THOUGHT OF BEING LOVED BY YOU WAS SO UNTRUE
THE ANXIETIES WITHIN ME STRIKES HURTFUL WORDS; MADE ME BLUE
UNTIL NOW IM FIGHTING AGAINST MY HORRIBLE SELF SAYING IM LESS
I FEAR OF LOSING YOU AND ME BEING SUPRESSED

THOUGH IM TERRIFIED, I WILL TAKE THE RISK
IF LOVING YOU IS RAIN, THEN I WILL BE PLEASED
IF LOVING YOU IS PAIN, THEN  ILL ENJOY EVERY GAIN
IF LOVING YOU IS DEATH, THEN I'LL BE GLAD IN MY GRAVE

YOU'RE AN ABSTRACT IF YOU WERE A PAINTING
THOUGH COMPLICATED YET SO AMAZING
I LOVE EVERY DETAILS OF YOU; THE VIBRANCE, THE HUE
YOURE A MASTERPICE, I WOULD NEVER REPAINT YOU

I'M MUCH MORE ME WHEN IM WITH YOU
YOU TAKE AWAY ALL MY SADNESS AND SORROW
I SWEAR I COULDN'T LOVE YOU MORE THAN I DO RIGHT NOW
BUT YET, I KNOW I WILL LOVE YOU MORE TOMORROW

BEING BOSSY; YOU WERE PERFECT WITH YOUR FLAWS
I FEEL SECURED AND PROTECTED WITH YOUR LAWS
YOU ARE  WONDERFUL EVEN IN YOUR WEIRD HAIR
I LOVE EVERY DETAILS OF YOUR SKIN EVEN IF IT ISNT FAIR

YOU WERE MY FAVORITE DRUG
ONE DOSAGE OF SEEING YOU FILLS THE EMPTINESS OF MY HEART
THOUGH I FEAR OF BEING DANGEROUSLY IN LOVE
ESPECIALLY THIS TIME THAT  IM ON MY WAY OF LOVING YOU TOO MUCH

YOU WERE MY FAVORITE SONG
YOU ARE THE SOUNDTRACK THAT I LONG
YOUR VOICE ECHOES THE BEATING OF MY HEART
YOUR GENRE IS AMAZINGLY A UNIQUE FORM OF  ART

IF YOU LIVE A THOUSAND DAYS; I WANT TO LIVE A THOUSAND DAYS  MINUS ONE
SO I NEVER HAVE TO LIVE WITHOUT YOU;
OOPS, IM SORRY I DONT WANT TO DIE WITH YOU
I WANT TO LIVE AND GROW OLD WITH YOU, AND DIE BEFORE YOU DO

DAYS BECAME WEEK, WEEKS BECAME MONTH AND I STILL LOVE YOU
AND THE LOVE THAT I HAVE FOR YOU HAVE GROWN TOO
I'M SCARED OF ENDING UP BEING BROKEN, COZ I KNOW THIS IS TRUE
I'M TOO  SCARED OF BEING LEFT HANGING AND THE THOUGHT OF LOSING YOU

YOU ARE AN EPITOME OF LOVE
ONE OF THE GREATEST GIFT SENT FROM ABOVE;
MY MORNING SUNSHINE; THE LIGHT OF MY NIGHT
MY FAVORITE SCENT, MY FAVORITE SIGHT

MY LOVE FOR YOU IS IMPOSSIBLE TO EXPLAIN
EVEN SHAKESPERE, HE WOULD END UP OF SHAME
NO LITERARY WORK COULD DESCRIBE THIS MY LOVE
NO WORDS CAN DEFINE THE LOVE THAT I HAVE

I WILL LOVE YOU UNLESS THE OCEAN BECAME BLOOD
I WONT STOP LOVING YOU UNLESS THE SKIES TEAR ITSELF APART
THIS DRUNK POETRY MAY SEEM TO BECOME WORSE
BUT THE POET BEHIND THIS IS STILL NOT SATISFIED WITH HER WORDS

THEREFORE, EVERY GOOD AND PERFECT GIFT IS FROM ABOVE
GOD PERFECTLY PACKAGED YOU FULL OF HUMOR, TALENT, INTELLIGENCE AND LOVE
I EVEN WONDERED, DO I REALLY DESERVE THIS?
AND I REALIZED, I MUST DO MY PART TO BE DESERVING

I'LL END THIS DRUNK POETRY WITH QUOTES...
A PROMISE THAT I SHALL STAND EVEN IN OUR WORST
'I WONT PROMISE A PERFECT RELATIONSHIP, BUT I PROMISE TO MAKE OUR MOMENT TOGETHER A PERFECT ONE'
Lastly;
'I PROMISE TO LOVE YOU FOREVER, EVERY SINGLE DAY OF FOREVER"

**** 15 stanzas for our 2nd sweet 15 <3 Mon Amour .... Jude <3

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 20, 2017 ⏰

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