Love Poem by Mockingjay Mellark

Love



She's the prettiest person on earth
And the sun rises cause of her
When she's not with him he won't stop his search
And hr's jealous if he finds her spending time with his brother
He'll never leave her side unless he must
And his love is eternal
It never will decay or rust
When she pours forth warm love his love grows, like a popcorn kernel
He needs her reassurance
If she praises another
That he is her world like she is his
Because he's possessive when it comes to his mother

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