I'm scared.
I'm scared that whoever I end up with-our love won't be deep enough.
That there will always be a missing piece.I need someone who will talk to me about their 3am thoughts while we lay
in each other's arms.I need someone who will know everything about me and still love me
They'll know about that one dark secret that I haven't told anyone else, and
they'll love me for it.They'll have every inch of my body memorised, like an old favourite song.
I need someone who will see me with tear stained cheeks and messy hair,
and they will just hold out their arms cause they'll know that's all I need.I need someone who I can share my poetry with, because they know they'll
understand it.I just need someone who loves me more than anyone they've ever loved
beforeAnd I'm scared. What if that person doesn't exist?
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Poems/Quotes
RandomI wrote these or I found them off the internet//Some may be triggering// these are my favourite ones and they will speak how I feel...