Posted in Poem

Familiar Love

Why does love have to get so familiar
One day your blue because you haven’t seen your boo for a few days

The next you’ve had enough of each others ways and hours feel like days

One day you feel like love is out of this world just the thought of seeing each other makes your heart race

The next your just dying for your own space

One day your both perfect for each other and life feels like a dream

The next it feels like You’re being inspected, everything you do is incorrect and now all it seems is you deflect insults that our thrown around

Why does love have to become so familiar
One day you’re lost in a dream
The next its like you’re on rival teams

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