That One Love Poem by alice merideth

I though I had found,
That one love of mine,
But when I expressed myself,
Theirs no-one by my side,
Rumors fly by,
Rome, Switzerland, America,
My heart was shatered
Until I came home that day,
And there he was waiting for me.
With my plane tickets to my favourite country Rome,
My favourite chocolate from Switzerland,
And All year passes to Hollywood.
He said those words to me,
Those words were all I needed.
He said that I was that one love of his.