My Love

My Love,

You remind me of rainbows after storms,

Of finishing a good book,

Of the loud laughter in a quiet room.


You are the patter of rain,

The taste of cake batter,

The comfort in a sitcom.


They’ll never understand us,

They’ll ridicule and judge us,

Two girls in love,

But i don’t care,

Because in your arms,

I found my home.

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