Poems: Words Of A Poet

The Perfect Cirle

A little bit of heartbreak,
to even take down the strongest,
a little bit of that pain to even make your stomach ache,
to stop the ones who were running the longest;

And yet I didn't know how you were feeling,
and you didn't know how you left me hurting,
We fell apart,
but we were able to go back to the start,
what a thought would only be a dream,
Turned out to be reality,
we always a great team,
our voices like a harmony,
I'm glad I got you back next to me;

And all of the things I want to say,
only come in three words,
I hope with that, you'll stay,
I just want to say I love you;

A little bit of fighting,
is all it takes to make us walk away,
and all of that crying,
will make us stay;

I didn't know where we went wrong,
you just left but I'm glad it wasn't for long,
We split up,
But now we're grown up,
We'll never let each other go,
and we hope to God the other knows,
You're my everything,
and I hope to you that it is something;

And all of the things I want to say,
only come in three words,
I hope with that, you'll stay,
I just want to say I love you;

And I'll admit I never ask how you were feeling,
but you never told me I am worth a million things,
we're really one of the same,
and you can our love by any name,
I'll call it the perfect circle,
So I just want to say I love you;