Love

You are an idiot,
I guess I am too,
That’s what I get,
For loving you.

My heart it pounds,
And floats like a dove,
It feels weightless,
I guess that is love.

You are the only one,
The only one for me,
I am just waiting,
For you to see.

They all call me foolish,
And you may call me stupid,
But I,
Well I call it cupid.

By: L.R.D. with help from Anonymous

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