Little Little Pieces
One thing I know, I saw you before I saw you; I liked you, and I loved you
I wanted to say I can't wait to meet you, but yeah am waiting to meet you
Am waiting to tell you the stories of what went on with me the time you are not here
Am writing a piece that will finish only if you are here
It's your reserved piece which I would love you to hear
The truth is, you're not my choice if they are no options.
Yep you were one of the options; you got singled out and you're the decision I made
Now that you're the only one, it's my everyday choice not to have a choice but you
You ain't an option, you're chosen buddy😊
Of all things about my body, God chose to make you out of my rib
And when I think about it, who am I to deny your importance
The rib protects the delicate parts; my inside is vulnerable without you
The rib supports the extremeties; I won't stand for long if you're out of place
The rib gives shape; you pamper me with a manly figure
The rib aids respiration;💆♂️battles of the world can get me out of breath. But in your arms I wanna feel revived, calmed and sigh out my anxiety
In your arms, me too wanna taste the sleep of a baby
All these in you🙂wow, you're something am not buddy🙌🔥
I know, within me praising you is dutiful
But look, I am not the first guy to say you're beautiful
Am not the first to say you're fair to look at
Am not the first to say you're a piece of art
Many times, you have heard such compliments
And I just wanna confirm they have been right about your enchanting segments
You're a good story, you got me complacent; and I thought it would be good to have you
But that was a bad idea; I hope you think so too
I mean, wouldn't you love it if we instead have each other?
What good would it be having you when you don't have me?
Hey, I thought about you lately
As I looked through your photos steadily
And I was wondering how you're doing; are you okay?
How has been your day?
A lot is going on
And I was wondering how you're getting along
Sadly, I got no answers to it all; I hope you are strong though
At the end of the thought, I liked this: that either from a mile
You still can evoke my lips to smile
Eesh, may you cry because I give you a reason to let out your emotions before me
Let it be because you trust I can feel what you’re feeling
And let it be because you trust I can comfort you
May I not be the thorn behind your tears
May I not be the instiller of your fears
May you do what you do because you're comfortable to in my love🫂
I am instructed to love you; even if it means my life
You astonish me seriously; I am now realising that your real worth hidden in Proverbs 31:10 is actually my life
But honestly, I don't know how to probably love you as you deserve
I love you based on how I know to love myself
It's a different matter loving you the way you love you; I met you already a grown-up
I wasn't there, but I desire to learn how growing up was for you
Do we share the same story?
Or perhaps is yours a varied history?
So, correct me when I love you the way I think is your way of love, and yet it isn't
Compliment me when what I call love is how you mean me to give it
I may not get it all when you teach me; forgive me when I think I understand you when I actually haven't
I can only love you better when you tell me better
I also think of those days when we go for a walk
Then, a moment happens in it that binds me to talk
But only to stare at you as your eyes and nature interlock
My eyes are on you, wondering how you've been a strong and immovable rock
The sea stormed, but here we are, beautiful at the dock
We are both dressed in black leather
It's the top attire; a symbol that we've come up hither
Along with it, we've mixed well into the same colour
Trust you me, we are a brighter colour from this parlour
I capture your rose-decorated lips draw a smile
I can't help but smile too, wondering if you've accessed this file
Still in my speechless, am speechfully at my pinnacle
Grateful that God led me to you; a miracle
Time and chance happen to all indeed
And blessed is he to whom time meets a need
For without, at the elapse of time; it's uncommon to realise what you have
Yeah, I don't need to lose you before I realise you're the one; not my other half
1 +1 = 1; I don't need to lose to you to realise that together we're the impossible math
Having you uncovers enough what I can miss without you in the path
So, I won't cling to me but to us
What's mine won't be yours but ours
I won't give you residues, you got my hours
No, you won't need a schedule in my busy schedule; you're not an item on my list
You're not the least to deserve less of what's on your wrist
I won't question you asking where I have been at
You will care to know how effective I put our time at
God didn't say am not good; He said it's not good
I won't lie to you that am nothing without you; am something
But that's all I am; together we make something GOOD, I prefer US in the time❤️
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