I love you to the moon and back
I’d say, Jupiter or Neptune,
But there’s nowhere for me to land
I can keep going through space
To equate my love with its distance
but the farther I go
I realize to the moon or the stars
Would only make me miss you
Roses are red, violets are blue
There has to be a better way
Of saying “I love you”
Many of them have been written
Many of them have been sung
So how can I find my own expression?
This heart will never tire
But my hand is starting to cramp
Trying to something more
Than metaphors and similies
Hyperboles and alliterations
I’ve stopped rhyming
But there’s so much of you worth writing
Dear Juliet 