For everything that I stand for.
I am.. forever yours.
The tears created of one another.
Will bloom the most beautiful rose.
The rose of love
The rose of us.
For you are my inspiration..
my hero..
my best friend..
my lover..
For the months and years that I Gelt unloved and hated..
you showed me beauty,
in which I thought could never exist.
in which I thought was unable to be known to man kind.
Me and you...
What are we but poets in love with one another.
What are we but the most hated notorious people.
Even with that,
No body is able to understand;
The love we share.
So easy to see
Yet for others to complicated to acknowledge.
The flaws picked within ourselves that others point out.
You and I ..look past them.
For me you are the most
Noble;
Beautiful person..
And a Tragically romantic man.
The man I fell in love with .
Deeper in deeper.
Yet you hurt me.
Many times continuously.
But never on purpose..
You\'ve beaten yourself up about for years.
But we love each other.. the pain is for what is natural in any love.
