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Aubrey Gerber Poem
I love you
we say, not even i know if you truly mean it
but i know i do.
For when you talk to me my heart skips a beat and runs.
With each growing day my love grows more for you.
We dont know each other well,
we even live on opposite sides of the world,
but thats just a force attempting to keep up apart.
So for how ever long we have left,
im glad to say you were my first love, My Raven.
Copyright © Aubrey Gerber | Year Posted 2023
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Aubrey Gerber Poem
As I reach my hand twords the light, I see you. I feel you. You must see me too, my love.
Its almost as if your still here.
You we're the one person that mde me feel, the one person I could rely on when I was in need.
And I killed you.
I shot you.
I shot and killed the one person who could make me feel like an actual person.
My dear Rim, I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
Copyright © Aubrey Gerber | Year Posted 2023
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Aubrey Gerber Poem
What is love?, someone had asked me, ive been asked many of times before, but this time ive decided to answer.
"Love is the irrefutable feel lf happiness.
The feeling you get when they slightly brish their hand against yours.
The joy that overwhelms you with their company.
Love takes time, in which could be short or long.
Love can become unbearable at times.
Arguments and fights happen along the way, yet the bond stays strong.
Love can mean romance or plain friendship.
Love is still, though, and indescribable feeling of joy.
But if it turns out all thats been said is fase, than I truly have never loved not one person ever."
I say all this on a whim, words flooding out of my mouth, unable to stop. After i stop talking i think, maybe love is the joy for life itself.
Copyright © Aubrey Gerber | Year Posted 2023
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