She calls me “Love”

And I give her the most of

Got plenty friends but with her

She’s the most of

My diamond in the rough

That shines even when its dusk

She doesn’t ask for much

She’s content with my touch

Trust and consent to her

My ugliest secrets

She helps me cope with pain

And deal with all my regrets

We had some falling outs

But make up after while

She’d rather make me smile

Than to let me frown

I wanna make her proud

Like a wedding day

She wants me for tomorrow

I’m living for today

I ain’t afraid to say

She means the world to me

I mean the seven continents

And the seven seas

If she could only wait

But I can’t waste her time

She thinking Mrs. Hall

I’m only 25

Without her in my life

Ain’t no point to living

But I’m less scared of death

Than I am of commitment

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Categories: blac, blog, chaun, poem. Author: Chaun Hall