Because I love you

This love story is too complex to be told
But know this, I can't trade you for gold
Though you whisked me to friend zone
I never cease to think you're my own

I feel like holding you now
But this seems like swimming through the Atlantic
Yet, I'm holding you tight
where you can't escape

You hid yourself away from me
Yet, I behold your face daily
Where you can't hide
Know this, you're always in my heart
Where I hold and daily behold you

You kept mute, because of me
Yet, I chat your heart every moment am awake
Thought of you quakes my heart
Never mind my many misdeeds
Just love me because I love you

Let me hang my pen, till next time we meet I remain... AKERELE Odunayo Samuel.

Remember, don't stop being you and being real

© OdunayoSam, 2019®

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