You Still Love Me, I still Love You


Even when you tease me

And I am mean to you

You still love me,

I still love you

 

Even when you make your piles

And when I get in a huff with you

You still love me,

I still love you

 

Even when you snore at night

And I talk in my sleep

You still love me,

I still love you

 

Even when you forget everything

And I start nagging at you

You still love me,

I still love you

 

Even when you don’t say sorry

And I am being too sensitive

You still love me,

I still love you

 

Even Though you forget it sometimes

And I forget it to

I’m lucky you love me,

And you’re lucky I love you

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February 14, 2013. Tags: , , , , . Poem's About Love.

3 Comments

  1. johncoyote replied:

    A beautiful poem of love. We may struggle with love. Wise people hold on.

  2. chicana writer replied:

    The simplicity of what we sometimes make so complicated is Love. Wonderful!

  3. purple replied:

    As complicated as we make Life and Love out to be, it is really as simple as you have so beautifully described it: you still love me and I still love you. Very impressed with this poem.

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