When I Say*

You tell me things,
That sadden me.
Silly things,
Concerning age or quality.
Those for me are,
The things that make me,
Wake up each morning and wonder,
How did I get to be so lucky?
What makes me so special?
I can’t think of a single thing.
There are a million reasons and counting,
That make you special to me.
I Don’t Hate You as we continue to say.

When I say I Don’t Hate You,
I am really saying I promise.
I promise Honey to love you for as long as you will let me.
I promise Sweetheart that I will love no other.
I promise I will be there if you need a friend or a lover,
No matter what I will be there for you.
I promise that my love won’t diminish within time.
I promise My Love that this heart belongs to you.

This is what I have in mind when I say I Don’t Hate You.
Yes, I Don’t Hate You Saint Cynosure

*P.S. I owe ESPN CHICK a special thanks for inspiring to write this. thanks girl your the best.*

by Mrs. Cynosure

Comments (3)

well, I think it's this pure honest heart that makes you so special...keep it up Becca, it's lovely.
AWWW I LOVED IT! ! ! I don't really know what to say because I'm speechless. Its a wonderful peace. I never thought I could inspire anyone...until now! !
promise that my love won’t diminish within time. I promise My Love that this heart belongs to you.................... love accorded yet intense reasons true heart seems to revel by sweet tunes, yet a ingenious glow across passion, quite elaborat, ewell penned,10++, thanks for sharing