emotions
the way i feel is compared to the wind blowing,
although you cannot see it you can feel it,
love can be a storm,
love can be a summers day,
love can be a sunset on the west coast,
but my love for you cannot compare to even the most beautifullest creations on earth,
because my love can only be shared between me and you,
and nothing can compare to what we have
This poem is about:
Me