TOO MUCH
She was too tall. I was too short.
She was too rich. I was too poor.
She was too thin. I was too fat.
She was too old. I was too young.
She was too hot. I was too cold.
I loved her too much. She loved me more.
She listened to others. I didn’t listen at all at first.
Together we loved passionately and filled our days with laughter.
Our love had no boundaries until we listened too much.
Our friends said we needed each other too much.
They said we should stay away and give each other time to grow and love others.
I think our friends were wrong.
Now I have too much time and too much unfulfilled love.
How can I hurt so much and feel so empty?
I want to be with her again with less friends.
They had too much time and not enough love to fill their own lives.
Maybe I want too much love, but I am ready to give
Too much love forever.
6/15/17
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