He's cold on the outside and warm within.
He's a sinner and not a winner.
Name calling is what he is about, When he gets impatient he screams and shout.
Degrading names is what comes out his mouth
When he screams I shout back
Thinking nothing of what he just said
Because I love him and cant get him out of my head
He may be a little harsh But he holds the key to my heart
Sometimes difficult and sometimes nice
My friends dont say anything, they dont even offer advice
They may think Im strange but my love for him will never change
It takes two to build a relationship. I don't understand it, but maybe, just maybe people enjoy the drama! I like the flow of the poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nobodies perfect, and true love is loving their imperfections