I wish that these thoughts would go away.
They're not doing anyone any good yet whenever I think about it just for a second, it brings a smile to my face.
I thought I hated the thought of the future.
Seeing someone else with you.
And yet my dreams have been about starting a family with you.
The little things in life;
Cooking dinner and waiting for you to come home,
Getting groceries together,
Cleaning the house,
And taking care of me and our baby bump.
These are the kinds of things I dream of every day, and it feels so strangely comforting yet depressing.
It hurts because I know im the only one who thinks of that anymore.
It wont be a reality.
Memories like these only exist in my dreams.
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Love Poems || FINISHED
Poetryjust poems about not only the sweet and alluring side of love but also the pain it can bring, the hardships, jealousy, and mania. just reeeead you hopeless romantics and faded lovers
