(My_love)
When the day is so young
And the dawn breaks though
You are the one
I love to talk to
I stay up late
All hours of the night
Till the wee hours of the morning
Where there’s barely any light
I wait for your call
For when it’s nighttime here
You are up
Because it is daytime there
So tell me (my love)
Is it the fact that I will wait for you
That makes you say
I love you too
Or do you really mean it
If that was the case
You’d think you wouldn’t mind
Telling everyone in this place
So why do you hide it
Why don’t you want them to know
The way you feel inside
Or is what you’ve done now that low
alright.. this is my first poem where i forced myself to ryme continuously... so ... what do you think?
