As I write these words, my boyfriend sits on the couch, watching a movie. I never really thought I would fall in love with him. Or that I am, but it's true.
It has happened to me. I've fallen hard and true. And this time I'm really scared because he has the upper hand. I don't believe anyone could love me the way he does and that terrifies me.
I love him more and more. I'd only read about what I'm living with him in books and movies.
We've been going strong and stronger since June 24th, 2006.
The following poem is about him... us... How he makes me want to be a better person and that as long as I have him, for however long that might be. I will have been blessed, simply because he was a part of me.
The night unveiled
The morning sun
There is nowhere
to hide
No lies are told
As the day breaks
the truth be told
Another sleepless night
Another dance
in the devil's arms
Wasted and wounded
In your arms
I heal
in your eyes
I feel
Time stops
as the hours go by
The day fades
Another sunday
wasted away
It should be
wrong
It should be
bad
Yet it feels
so good
It feels
so right
What can I do?
You make debauchery
look so damn good
The morning sun
There is nowhere
to hide
No lies are told
As the day breaks
the truth be told
Another sleepless night
Another dance
in the devil's arms
Wasted and wounded
In your arms
I heal
in your eyes
I feel
Time stops
as the hours go by
The day fades
Another sunday
wasted away
It should be
wrong
It should be
bad
Yet it feels
so good
It feels
so right
What can I do?
You make debauchery
look so damn good
