A poem about new found love.
Out of a thousand hearts
My heart chose you
To make my cradle
My resting place
It hurts when
You are not there
Though you may not see
The impact you have on me
You are ever thought
Of so fondly
You bring out the best
And the worse in me
You make me lose
My cool and calm
Emotions and feelings
That I thought no longer existed
Are rushing to the fore
Am losing it because of you
And am so scared
Yet I can’t run away from you
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