TEZO DIGITAL

Sometimes I wonder how I feel about you, Scared of these feelings because it's still new I catch myself thinking of the best way to share, Hoping you'll return my confession showing you care And then I catch myself again... and drag my thoughts back to reality I am back at square one, does this just happen to me? Poems are so stupid I swear I would never do this But this is YOU, and you aren't like anyone I have met How much longer do I have to write, can I tell you yet? When I come back from my thoughts I feel more secure But then I sleep... and the dreams of you occur I dream about you,when i right there sleeping with you. I miss you,the very second you leave after spending the whole day with you The dreams I have of you are so vivid and clear I feel TRUE happiness inside and that there is nothing to fear People say dreams have underlying meanings and not to ignore them I say we both know what they mean and now I want you to hear Hear what I am about t

When I carried you inside me I longed for a baby son. My prayers were answered, my son, my one and only one, They laid you in my arms, and I knew right away That the love you and I would share Would be wonderful and beyond compare. You were the image of your dad, So I knew you would be a handsome lad. He was your idol when you were small. He was your hero and you were his all. You really were your dad's lad. The years they flew by, I watched you grow From a little wee lad to a man strong and tall. There were many times when the things that you did Left me weary and sad and wanting to cry. I despaired of you then, but you turned your life 'round. You became the man of whom I am proud. Now you're a man with boys of your own. You can feel the joy of loving a child, And how deep that love goes. Now you know how I feel when I look at you, My son, my one and only one Source: https://www.familyfriendpoems.com/poem/love-for-a-son   My mum told me to pray

CREDITS: TEZO DOLLA I have so much to tell you, but I don't know where to start. This is the beginning of giving you my heart. I've been through a lot of sorrow, I've been forced to endure pain. I have had some feelings that I never could explain. My heart has been shattered, time and time again. And I came close to believing that love was a sin. Now all I have are pieces of a heart that once was whole. And I'm trying to fix the damage from where it took it's tole. I'll be completely honest, I'm overcome with fear. I'm terrified of love because it only brings me tears. I'm clinging to my heart, afraid of handing it to you, because I'm afraid that, like the others, you'll just crush it too. If my heart breaks anymore, all I'll have left is dust. I'll be devoid of emotion, sanity, or trust. So if I give you my heart, please handle it with care. Don't throw it to the ground and leave me swimming in dispair. It'