Love
Love is like a river that flows to the sea.
Love is what conjoins you and me.
Gaze into his eyes.
Hoping he won't tell you any lies.
Love is what you have to fight for.
You know you have enough but you want more.
An unexplainable feeling.
You can only feel it when you look at him,
So you look at the ceiling.
Twirling your hair trying to look good.
Just to catch his eye and think that ya'll could.
Saying Isaiah's cute and telling your best friend.
Then you image your love for him floating in the wind.
For all you do.
He never notices you.
Not ever knowing who you are.
But you love him by far.
Love is like a river that flows to the sea.
Love is what conjoins you and me.
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