My Love Poem by Robert Reinhart

My Love



the day i left killed me
you called after me to stop and wait
my mind was made up
you tore me limb to limb
i cried out in pain as you through your love away
i never felt like this towards anyone
your love was with me and still with me
as i grow older your face becomes a blur '
i find new faces and fall in love with people
the one person who knows my past is the one i have fallen for the hardest
he makes my world shine as the day i was born
he might be older but the fact he was 10 when i was born does not affect the way my heart leaps when i see his face or hear his voice
his touch makes my sould cringe from the devil and temptations that guide me through this bright world we call earth

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