Genesis 6:10
I think, I think I’m still in love.
If love is letting someone break you down, like a hazing festivity, then I am in love.
You.
Perfect teeth, physique so neat, God himself would polish that smile.
Make it squeaky clean.
Me.
Afraid to see what you have grown to be,
I mean,
a lot can change within a year.
I think, I think I’m still in love.
If love is throwing myself at this 23 year old,
trying to find your aura within other souls,
my feet ache as i run from man to man, singing Jack Johnson but at least those two soles are still together.
They’re stuck with me.
I think, I think I’m still in love.
If love is mixing iced tea with lemonade but still finding the truth hard swallow.
My heart beats briskly,
and if I’m being honest, I only drink Briske.
If every breath we drew was hallelujah, heaven must be the space between our lips.
Drunk all summer with you still on my mind.
Can you sit and name one bad time we had together?
If love is having a screaming match in the car after a soccer game,
I think I still want that.
You loved me.
Fact.
Don’t act like this isn’t my fault!
Yes, I know I’m passive aggressive but
I’m a mess, inside and out.
Lord, help me!
This cross won’t fit around my neck any longer.
I think, I think I’m still in love.
If love is bringing me onto this ark,
unaware of the holes that were soon to be made.
We carved our names, making sure that we wouldn’t be just another face.
Rooftop dates.
Backseats of cars, staying out too late
and I can honestly say it will always be you.
You, who taught me how to love a different way.
Maybe my heart is too cold for this type of love.
I think, I think I’m still in it.
If love is destroying a relationship within 20 minutes.
I think I set the world record.
I have tried.
To purify
but it seems like my ring finger is too big to commit to something like that.
I think, I think I’m still in love.
If love is writing you letters and sending them to the Hoover Dam.
If love is praying for you every night.
If love is hoping that one day there will be a man that can contest to you.
If love is that, then love is what I want.