This is How I Define Love
I thought about you today and my heart sang.
My memory took me to a time when I did not fear.
I could tell you anything.
You did not judge me.
You did not make me feel inferior.
You laughed when I was silly.
You cried when I was sad.
You believed in me, even when I could not believe in myself.
To you, I could do no wrong.
You loved me in spite of, and sometimes because of my imperfections.
You are my best friend, and that is the best kind of beauty this world has to offer.
5 years ago
5 comments:
absolutely LOVE it. really though.
Keep them coming! I LOVE reading these each day! Such talent!
love it, darlin. I'm incredibly impressed with your poetic prowess!(don't you love the word "prowess"?) I hope you are feeling better!
I "love" that the word "love" is used in all three previous comments.
this is my favorite
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