There Must Be Something Wrong With Me

there must be something wrong with me

to make me see how this could be

to make me see all I’ve missed

even after all the times we’ve kissed

there must be something wrong with me

to make me feel these feelings

like chasing butterflies to the ceilings

there must be something wrong with me

for me to say I love you

for me to say I hope you love me too

maybe there’s nothing wrong with me

maybe this is how true love can be

and now that I’m happy I can see

that all that is wrong with me

is all that I want it to be

all that is wrong with me

is you

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Writing on demand is hard to do

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Taylor Thomas Cruse's picture

This poem was very sad. I like the way it flows off my tongue and just smoothly ripples into the soul.