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I find joy walking in the rain with you.
The wind brings a biting chill
And the water droplets sink into my clothes.
The sky is a flat, endless gray.
Because I love you
“You should buckle up, wear your seatbelt.”
“Have you had anything to eat today?”
Being in an unhealthy relationship can affect all areas of your life. In my case, it negatively affected my grades in school, my performance on the football field, my mood which hurt my relationship with my family.
“Because I love you”
is not an apology
is not a ball and chain
is not an excuse.
It is a truth.
It is a reason.
It is a motivation.
When it is sincere
And pure
Love is providing back-up when the platoon needs it.
Your Platoon.
Love is pushing one to do better and go farther than even the person receiving the love thought possible.
Because I Love You
Because I Love You I will lift you up.
Like clouds with rain
So high in the sky.
Because I Love You I will make you happy.
She loves him because he trusts her fight her own battles but still stands silently behind her, always ready to help but only if she wants him to.
He, she, they, or I,
a deep dwelling in those crystal eyes.
Emotion built, brick by brick,
head, heart, and soul that play these tricks.
Arms wound around your waste, yours around their neck,
because i love you, baby, i will hold your hand.
keep your heart in my pocket and my feet in the sand,
with the angels in winter and the dresses in snow
in the songs that you sing when i'm driving slow.
Because I love you I will say no.
Because I love you I will let go.
Because I love you I will support you.
Because I love you I will be your boo.
Because I love you I will do anything.
I took time to notice all the little things about you
Like how your hair was auburn
Or how you laughed
I brought you flowers on our first date
You smelled them and told me they were pretty
Cherokee roses for the wildflower in me, rustling above my Boholano roots that borne me
I alone slept still in my barren garden with lovely wonder
I hold my tongue as you draw my attention with the spell you hypnotized me under
Because you are you
I can't bring my self
To be mad at you
Everything my heart desires
Went in two
All I was thinking about was me and you
Because I love you
“Because I love you…” is not a weapon
It may not be used to make me do or say what you please
“Because I love you…” is not a competition
I am not a prize, we either lose or win together
Because. By Grace Aquino
Because you told me I was beautiful.
Because you gave me hope.
Because you encouraged me in all my goals.
Why do you do, the things you do?
They ask, once, and again.
And this is what I say —
Words mean little without their motion,
A motion of respectful listening.
To have and hold, only when told,
The reason that I love you is simply very clear,
'cause when I am around you I can feel no fear.
Enfolded in your arms, warm in your embrace,
all of my troubles I know I can face.
Since you are my darling and my dear
Because you are kind,
Because you are patient,
I love you.
Because you do not envy or boast,
Because you are not arrogant or rude,
I love you.
Because you do not insist on your own way,
I did not know what love was until I met him
It was not until I felt him caress my skin
He captured my heart
And locked me away
Because I love you, he said
Staring blankly
At the ceiling's whitewash wall
Laughing at me derisively
Time refuses to pass
Staring blankly
At my fresh, loose leaf papar
Mocking me, silently
Pencil refuses to move
When there is someone you truly love,
You'll find that life before them was without consequence.
Without purpose.
You feel useless.
Before I met Her, I thought that what I couldn't live without was materialistic.
See your flower is delicate
Delegates of angels persuade to me you're heaven sent
But you know how the devil is..
With his disquises
Almost Compromised me
From the ground grew a violet
I feel like you look for messages engraved in the cliche
i don't like it
but it seems to work.
this is straight forward.
i miss my metaphors
tired and hungry I can't help but wonder
judging people is never the key so why do people do it?
well ill tell you, they do it because they have problems at
home or something is wrong with them they want to be
Because I've been broken before.
Because trusting is none existant now.
Because you lied to me.
Because I jump to conclusions.
Because I'm weak.
Because I'm broken.
Because I've learned to know
Tell me.
Is there a miracle cure for "this?"
Because I'm not immune to the sleepless nights-- applying for college
Because I'm not immune to the aching fingers of my hands-- typing in essays for scholarships
My heart is beside me, I am dying.
This room has turned black and stillness grows on.
My chassis slows and I die while flying.
These last thoughts go to paper as they dawn,
Time appears to be infinitewhen my pencil scratches across the paperline after lineI erase the mistakesI keep goingI cannot give up, not thisMy heart and my emotion are here,
