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I'm 7 years deep.
Whenever I tell people they always exclaim:
"That's so long!"
But I don't think it'll really hit me til 10.
I am still deeply in love,
though my analytical mind turns at times.
It says 'what is love really?'
And
'how do you know its not a deep friendship?'
'how do you know that you haven't simply grown comfortable?'
And the truth is,
I don't really know.
I think perhaps that those things are a part of love.
And they aren't as scary as people make them out to be.
All I know is this feels right.
And when I think of the day I realized simply..
That I longed for her..
That every bone and muscle,
every piece of me, body and spirit, longed for her so completely,
I can't help but smile.
Back then I didn't think "love"
In fact I didn't think it for quite awhile.
It was just a feeling from the depths of my soul.
It cried out with need for her,
and when I kept us apart-
due to school, or work, or the like-
It ached until we could be together.
Perhaps that is how you tell you've found your soul-mate.
It had nothing to do with me,
I never had a choice in the matter.
And I didn't realize I was in deep until we kissed the first time.
But once we had!
The lightbulb clicked on,
my heart roared to life,
There was fireworks in my mind spelling out:
"You're in love!"
And that whole night all I could think of was how completely complete I felt,
for the first time in my life,
I was really truly complete,
and so happy.
In the morning I thought,
Oh god, how long have I been in love with her?
How much of my life have I wasted on silly crushes!..
...When it's been you.
It's always been you.
Ever since I saw you,
and our souls recognized each other.
I knew it would be you forever.
Whenever I tell people they always exclaim:
"That's so long!"
But I don't think it'll really hit me til 10.
I am still deeply in love,
though my analytical mind turns at times.
It says 'what is love really?'
And
'how do you know its not a deep friendship?'
'how do you know that you haven't simply grown comfortable?'
And the truth is,
I don't really know.
I think perhaps that those things are a part of love.
And they aren't as scary as people make them out to be.
All I know is this feels right.
And when I think of the day I realized simply..
That I longed for her..
That every bone and muscle,
every piece of me, body and spirit, longed for her so completely,
I can't help but smile.
Back then I didn't think "love"
In fact I didn't think it for quite awhile.
It was just a feeling from the depths of my soul.
It cried out with need for her,
and when I kept us apart-
due to school, or work, or the like-
It ached until we could be together.
Perhaps that is how you tell you've found your soul-mate.
It had nothing to do with me,
I never had a choice in the matter.
And I didn't realize I was in deep until we kissed the first time.
But once we had!
The lightbulb clicked on,
my heart roared to life,
There was fireworks in my mind spelling out:
"You're in love!"
And that whole night all I could think of was how completely complete I felt,
for the first time in my life,
I was really truly complete,
and so happy.
In the morning I thought,
Oh god, how long have I been in love with her?
How much of my life have I wasted on silly crushes!..
...When it's been you.
It's always been you.
Ever since I saw you,
and our souls recognized each other.
I knew it would be you forever.
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That is soo cheesy
Let me love you tonight,
I'm loving you now,
I hope you will love me forever.
Let me hold you tonight,
You're holding me tight,
I hope you will never let go.
Let me stare at you tonight,
We're staring at eachother now,
I hope this is eternity.
Let me think of you tonight,
You're not thinking about him now,
I hope you will always think of me.
Now and forever.
Literature
I Love You
Walk with me, take my hand,
Together we'll fall, together we stand.
Walking slowly, hands intertwined,
Hold onto something others can't find.
A love so real, so very true,
You love me and I love you.
Minds so in sync, we just connect,
This is love, this is perfect.
A new definition, but it's not totally clear,
Searching hard, but the words just aren't there.
So we'll keep walking, toward our forever,
They say to let go, but we say never.
No one can see what we see through our eyes,
Hearts beating fast, whispers soft cries.
Longing for time to hurry in speed,
To fulfill the desire, fulfill the need.
But until then well walk, to
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Secret Garden
We heard voices in the distance but I was pretty sure no one could see us. She pulled her lips up to mine. We were close, hovered there for a moment... Then we met. Softly and slowly, but passionate and intense. There, in our secret garden, nobody could break us apart. There was no more anger, nobody to laugh or stare, just the love we felt for each other, alone together, in our secret garden.
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i truly love that! oh my gosh i am completely in love with.. your literature!