Zachary's Poem

Love is like a bug some people get it, for some its just a glove that just never fit it.

For me its been a pain in the a**, but I'm addicted to the taste of hoping it will last.

Love is a bridge that has been burnt and can always be rebiult, its also a feeling that, if abused, can make you feel guilt.

Some say love is good, some say love is bad, some say love cost money; I say love cost something but for now just put it on my tab.

So for now just let me be the wind beneath your wings, I promise I will be that love you've always dreamed and buy you a diamond ring!