Still, the Bottom Line Is Love

I thought I could stop But I don't think I can At least not right now, It's not possible to when We text and we communicate That's the seed bed to Compose some brand new poetry Written just for you It's just that I am trying To think of brand new things To write about and tell you We'll see what this thought brings As I'm moving forward And searching in my mind From the place where thoughts turn into words That flow, words of the kind That describe all of your qualities The things that you're made of Instead of only writing Poems just of love Bear with me and know that I'm giving all my best Efforts to come up with Things unlike the rest