Make you feel my love





My friends think I’m a broken record 

With no remedy of a fix 

Because I take every chance I get 

Just to slip you into my conversations. 


I literally can hear 

The unspoken “there she goes again”

That they speak in their minds 

As I pen this down 


And I can see

Their eyes rolling in it’s socket 

At the mention of you my love.


Some want to even stuff their ears 

With buds, cotton or their pillows 

And others just want to walk away 


So they don’t sink and wallow in 

What they describe as 

“The love sickness”

As a result of association 

With me 

The love sick one 😂


I do not take offense 

Far from it 

Because 

Most wouldn’t understand  

Especially since they’ve not felt what I’ve felt 


I can only tell them what I feel 

How my heart is constantly 

Bursting at it seams

With love for you 

And how your presence in my life 

Has made me live my life fully

In vibrant colors.


Hence the reason why 

I write to you and for you 

My dear readers 

So that, 

That which hasn’t been felt 

May be read.


Ps:

Not that I’m in love anyways 



Ifedolapo

Comments

  1. AnonymousOctober 4, 2023 at 7:11 PM

    Love is in the air, put on your face masks 💀😂

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  2. AnonymousOctober 4, 2023 at 8:57 PM

    U are in luv...don’t roles on a circle ⭕️ 🤣😭

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  3. OATOctober 4, 2023 at 9:09 PM

    This writer is in love, nothing you fit tell me😂

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  4. AnonymousOctober 5, 2023 at 1:04 AM

    Shoot your shot today queens, you won’t die 👍🏾 the worst he can say is no😮‍💨

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    1. IfedolapoOctober 5, 2023 at 1:09 AM

      Shoot your shot Kings, you won’t die, the worse she can say is no 🌚😂

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  5. AnonymousOctober 5, 2023 at 10:14 AM

    Old flame rekindled unintentionally

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  6. Geo_KOctober 5, 2023 at 10:05 PM

    And that we may yet again feel through the magic of Reina's pen. Indeed, here's a record you've broken, the insensate perhaps could experience love and passion differently and in good time find their Bella belle.

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