i could love another
simply but toughly
but continue
angry and envious
of you doing the same
i could not imagine
your loving touch on her hip
the cautious way you take her palm and dance to the beat of our song
your fluttering kiss on her cheek
the gentle way those lips are suppose to be on mine
your love for another
i could not imagine
you dreaming of her eyes
and not of mine
you loving her heart
and not mine
you forgetting me
and remembering her
how selfish am i
to continuously try and love another
but keep you securely under lock and key
when you're the soul i crave
to sway me along the ballroom floor
my dress flowing below with your arm protectively around my hip
showing off the pride you have alongside me
you're the lips i crave
to softly kiss my tender cheek when the dawn doesn't seem to rise and the moon begins to quiver
reassuringly pepper kisses down my neck just as a constant reminder of your love
you're the dream i crave
slumber isn't worth the time if it's not filled with you and distant memories of our future adventures
those light to dark blue irises are what i want to reoccurringly wake up to and fall asleep with
call me selfish and possessive
my dear
but if i was asked to choose
who to spend forever and always with
i'd repeat your name a million times over
until you heard the echo
all the way from america
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maple leafs and fifty states
Poetrymost will say that meeting you was the worst thing to happen to me. because now all i do is stare down at my phone waiting for my blueberry blonde. some might say meeting you was the best thing to happen to me. because when i talked about you. my e...
