Love - Poem by Audrey O'shea
Love is about mistakes,
but you get through them,
you give and you take, its like a beautiful rose
with a broken stem. its not perfect,
because nothing is, if you search your life
forever you'll never find that perfect kiss.
its the electrical feeling when you kiss someone for the first
time, its handing up with a friend so you can
speak with that someone on the other line.
its holding onto someone so tight, its telling a friend
things will be alright. its fighting with your mom and dad, ]
then making up later because theyre all you had.
its dreaming about someone every night, its wishing they feel the same, and they might.
its lying to your parents to sneak somewhere with your friends, its a party you wish would never end. its your dream coming true, the first time someone says they love you. its being scared of things not turing out right, its constantly getting into fights. its locking eyes with someone across the room, its staring at the stars, falling asleep by the moon.
its trying things for the first time, its telling someone things will e fine. its thinking about the future to come, its thinking about that special someone. its mourning over people that die, its staying up late wondering why. its thinking about people who made you cry, its thinking why do people lie. its summer days that last on forever,
its braking the tie of two people together. its this great life plan that someone has made, its evenb about getting laid.
its about making love, your wishing its with the one you dreamed
of. its about getting drunk and getting high, partying till dawn getting fried. its lonely nights and friendly fights,
confident that things will turn out right. its things around you, things that are going on, its something that lasts until your life is gone.
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