His Love

His love was honestly the love you can't get anywhere else.

He was that one dream she always had.

Everynight she wanted to be with him.

Midnight would come her phone rang.

His name was the only name she prayed it would be.

His voice soothe her to sleep

Saturday nights were the nights she looked forward to,

Because she knew there he would be waiting for her in the corner.

Those sweet kisses he would give her neck

The way he would touch her lips.

The way he would hold her

She felt as if nothing in this world could hurt her.

Until she realized there was

He was her weakness.

She fell way down the day he left.

Hating him was not in her mind,

Last thing she wanted to tell him was...

I love you.