So Passionately
Even though we fight allot,
I love you,
We fight
I think because the stakes are high.
I sometimes get so mad i cannot stand you,
But underneath my anger i could cry.
I have an uncontrolled need to control you,
To be your only destiny and guide.
I know it isn't fair to try to mold you,
But my poor loves entangled in my pride.
AH LOVE!!!
Please love me!!!
Even in my furry which rises like a tide beneath the moon,
I plead before my only judge and jury.
I want to change,
But know change won't come soon.
Love finds it hard to let the loved one be the person who is loved so passionately.
Copyright © Shantae Ortega | Year Posted 2013
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