Love Don'T Be a Stranger

Even when I was a boy I alway thought I knew what love looked like. She was curvy soft and blonde wIth beautiful blue eyes. I looked for her for years and she finaly showed up. When she showed up she was brunette wore glasses that hid her brown eyes . she hated my music hated my freinds and in the end she hated me. It was ten years before love returned again. This time she had a short blonde pixie cut. Green eyes and a perma smile. She taught me that when a woman is smiling it does not reflect what she is thinking. She played music all the time that someone else bought her. she did buy me my favorite ice cream though. But she would eat it all in midnight food binges. I am waiting for love to come again. It's been five years but I know love will show up. I am sure of it. when love left I asked it to leave my door open. I kissed love softly goodbye. And there were no tears. I whispered softly to love. thanks for coming to visit me. I love it when you are around. Dont be a stranger love come back and see me soon