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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