Love

by Chelsea King   Jun 11, 2008


Today I was talked to by my greatest enemy
even though I did not hear him, I know he hates me
I realize that I need to be sure before I jump to conclusions
but I know from my past that it was something bad
He seems to start this when I get a boyfriend
I think he does not want me to be happy
But somehow this boyfriend is different
He does not care what he tells him and he never believes him
He trusts me and I trust him
and our love is a natural trend
I do not have to pretend by him
because he knows my enemies and he knows my friends
he never judges me and he never once told me I am not good enough
He just gives me unconditional love
He buys me stuff, He draws me stuff
He even tell me stuff nobody else knows
If this does not describe love, I do not know what will

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