Love is not a game

February 29, 2012

I can't emphasize on how you make me feel
with those pleasant whispers in my ear.
An intense moment that bought tears of joy,
a sweet melody I needed to hear.
A familiar face has surfaced again, all
of my frustrations have disappeared.
I thank God for blessing me with a love
so tender and so dear.
People's opinions really doesn't matter anymore
they're on the outside looking in.
Their painful thoughts and hateful ways
are piercing to my skin.
Eventually we come to the terms and find out there's more about us we should learn.
A dishonest heart and lack of trust
have become our main concerns.
My instincts tells me we love one another and
my heart says it's true.
Can love survive the test of times,
because love sometimes can be blind.
Anticipation is what love brings and sometimes so much pain.
My heart knows not to play with love
because love is not a game.
Tony Watters
El Paso