A love poem that a based on three little words. For they stuck in my mind. |
Crazy Little Girl You called me crazy little girl, one day. I like the name, even more because it was from your mouth. Your words, and everything else, have such a hold on me. I'd like to think that I have some will, but I really don't. I've learned that if I have something on my mind; then say it. But what good does that do me if I don't have the words. I have come to see that is how I am with you. There is so much I'd like to talk to you about; when I near you I loose my words. You mean so much to me and I want you too. I always want too much and never get it; so how did I get you? I fell, when I wasn't looking to, And in your arms I landed; so happily. Looking back on our days, for I am missing that love, dearly. But I know as when as you, that love is gone. Yet you taught me a lot in our short time together. As shocking as that might seem; it is so true. You are able to love forever, if you let it go. Holding on too tightly will only crush it. I came on too strong and I know it; mostly I thought that what you wanted. Now I see you didn't know what you wanted and you still don't. Still I'll say that I am thankful for the time you spared for me. All our kisses will be close to me; for you were my love, there for a few weeks. You called me crazy little girl, once and that is it. But it stuck to my mind for it is so true. I am crazy in too many ways to count; mostly in love. And I will always be a little girl at heart. You didn't know me that well and I didn't know you. I am stronger for you gave me a taste of the love that I was longing for, Just a taste and you took it away again; but I know what I want now. I want that kind of love (that you shared with me), Also for a guy to say those three words and really know what they mean. |