I'll under go my worst allergy symptoms
It's hell and overwhelming
Runny nose and piled tissues on the floor
For you
In the climax of the storm,
I had risked my life on flooded streets
It's dark, the neighborhood sleeps
For you
I couldn't see through my wind shield
But at the moment I had only one mission
On command, I don't need permission
Hydroplaning, fear in the pit of my stomach
For you
Hopeless romantic, maybe that describes me
I never liked labels defining my desires
Off on a whim, out in the cold
For you
Stubborn and arrogant sometimes
But I see his pros when it appears impossible
Making up & forgiving, moving forward now
For you
Reward is the pay off
Spooning you until we're both snoring
Warmth, dreaming in the clouds 'til morning
Don't wake me up this is only the best part
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem