Love is a Fearful Thing

she's gorgeous

the girl of my dreams.

she doesn't know it

and it makes me wanna scream.

everytime I see her my heart slows down

stops pounding, trying to rip out of my chest.

the world makes me hurt

makes me bleed makes me cry

but when i'm with her

it all stops

she saves me

that beautiful creature

she's the reason I live

This poem is about: 
Me
My family

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