saphira

Her

I have a problem

that problem is love.

She stole my heart 

and flew away like a dove.

So now my devotion

lies in her hands. 

Let\'s hope that she

doesn\'t give me commands. 

Yet when I see

her face I smile.

I could not believe

I was without her for awhile.

But just remember

that I love you

and maybe one day

you can love me too.