People describe love as warm fuzzies
affection, hearts fluttering, a warm hand
to hold on a walk in the rain
Sweet kisses like candy, craveable
Well, if that’s love
then I’ve never loved before
My love has nothing warm about it
It’s fierce and not fuzzy
My love is dedication, devotion
not romance and tingling thrills
My love is staying up all night
because you don’t want to be alone
My love is a flame
strong enough to melt anything
that tries to get between us
It is not butterflies. It is promises.
It is swearing on my life
to come when you call.
It is knowing that life without you
is a fate worse than death.
It is a thunderclap, it is lightning
and the knowledge that if anyone
ever lays an unkind hand on you
it will not be God they need to fear
That is not a threat
it is a promise, from the
deepest depths of this
broken, burning soul
It is knowing that I
would pull you to safety
regardless of my own
because you are meant to live
It is blazing tears and shaking hands
when I don’t know if you’re okay
Who cares about sweet endearments?
I clutch my phone for other reasons
I don’t want butterflies inside me
I want to know your trust, your everything
I want memories of you, your laugh
your voice when you sing for me
My love is not sweet sunshine
it’s the depths of the seas
the flame within this Earth
the vastness of the sky and stars
You’re the one that Do Not Disturb
will never, ever block out
You’re the first one I think of
the last one I could ever live without.
There is nothing sweet or gentle
about the way that I love
and if you want to love me
that’s something you need to know
If you give me your everything
I promise I’ll clutch it tight
I don’t ask for the same in return
just a promise that you’ll be alright
Forget candy hearts and roses
I’ll hold you in the eye of the storm
I love you more than anything
So call me and I’ll come.
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