ok im not that good wit poems and this one kinda sounds like me rambiling so here goes:
i've heard stories of love
there r is the love where its tru and unconditional and there r the ones where its just not meant to b.....
there r those who search 4 there perfect ones and those who get found in a snap.
but me i just seem to find all the wrong ones
when im wit them 4 to long they tell me we're done
i just done cry over that kind of love
i cry for the love that i see doves that real love that makes me see stars
that love were im blinded just by the sound of his name type love
i never want that type love where it just hurts to say good-bye
but i dont want that love where they just lie
i want the unconditional type love
the love that i'll b telling my children in the future that there is someone 4 u somewhere out in the open waiting to meet u
thats the type of love id really want
i dont want someone to b my knight in shinig armor and im not trying to sound needy
im just
waiting 4 the right one.... r u him??
and yeah thats where i stopped cuz i had writers block sweatdrop sweatdrop
im pretty sure it sounds suckish its ok im not good wit poems like my mom is