Love complications

It grasps us tight and no one ever knows, and without

that person knowing the love for them grows.

 

To him it’s not true it’s just a fairy tale I dream,

Then only if he knew how I feel and how shivers run

down my back.

 

He only listens to his friends and doesn’t follow his heart,

and if he did it would be a magnificient start.

 

The farther our relationship falls away,

The darker and darker our skes turn gray.

 

The flowers go dead and the trees droop their leaves,

The sky gets so dirty there is no longer a breeze.

 

Then the more we grow together,

the more the leaves grow and the flowers come back,

now our sky is bright blue and no longer black.

 

Love is magic that hides behind us all,

and if we keep hiding our heart it will only fall.

 

Author: Millie