Poem: The difference

06 February 2008

And during my wirting spree, i managed to pour forth yet another mass of pounding love and cute verses. Enjoy :)


The difference between love and lust,

Is that you miss the sound of his voice
It’s when you bring him chicken soup when he’s sick.
Or when you want to hold hands because you want the world to know
And when you want to kiss her tears away gently
It’s when you make him cookies
And wear her favourite tee shirt even though you don’t like it so much
It’s when you want to have a fight to see if he’ll call you back
It’s also when you drag him groggy eyed to see the sun rise
And you want to share everything, even gum
It’s when you start reading about things he likes
And unconsciously start using his lingo
It’s when you start calling all your guy friends his name
And think of him every time you hear a song
It’s when you want him to be possessive
It’s when you carve your name and his somewhere in your room
It's when you want him to say you're his
It's when she always looks beautiful