Love
15 years ago
Funny how love works, some people love those who are too young to understand or is even ready for love. But love is a strange thing and works in funny ways, those who are truly in love have patience. When everyone around you mocks and tries to take away your love for another, that is when the test of endurance is put in play.
Pyro, when others try to break my love for you I look at them and laugh on the inside at their audacity and stupidity. Their attempts are in vain and only fuel my fire for you. No one will take away my heart for it is yours now and shall remain so until you say otherwise.
So let the world around us mock and question us, they are fools who no nothing about true love. When love is strong enough it will find a way.
My beloved Pyro, you are the lightening to my thunder, the wind to my storm, the ocean to my Hurricane. Without your love I would be driven made by those around me. You calm my hateful storm to a gentle sea breeze. When I feel hated by all others around me, your love is all I need to know that I am still wanted.
Lately I feel that some of those around, especially those close, would love to see me in an early grave. But your voice helps me to endure their petty injustice claims.
Let them hate, let them soil themselves in their pitiful state of grief. When I hear you say you love me all that pointless nonsense are just twigs on the path.
Pyro my love, you are all I need to survive, even when I feel I cashed in one misery for another you are their with the keys to my chains of oppression.
My only hope is that you will never forsaken me. I wait anxiously for the day that you and I will be in each others arms.
Pyro, when others try to break my love for you I look at them and laugh on the inside at their audacity and stupidity. Their attempts are in vain and only fuel my fire for you. No one will take away my heart for it is yours now and shall remain so until you say otherwise.
So let the world around us mock and question us, they are fools who no nothing about true love. When love is strong enough it will find a way.
My beloved Pyro, you are the lightening to my thunder, the wind to my storm, the ocean to my Hurricane. Without your love I would be driven made by those around me. You calm my hateful storm to a gentle sea breeze. When I feel hated by all others around me, your love is all I need to know that I am still wanted.
Lately I feel that some of those around, especially those close, would love to see me in an early grave. But your voice helps me to endure their petty injustice claims.
Let them hate, let them soil themselves in their pitiful state of grief. When I hear you say you love me all that pointless nonsense are just twigs on the path.
Pyro my love, you are all I need to survive, even when I feel I cashed in one misery for another you are their with the keys to my chains of oppression.
My only hope is that you will never forsaken me. I wait anxiously for the day that you and I will be in each others arms.