We made these memories for ourselves; remain with songs we've sung and photographs we've taken.
Where our eyes are never closing. Our Hearts are never broken and times forever frozen.
So, you can keep me inside the pocket of your ripped jeans
Holding me closer till our eyes meet. You won't ever be alone, wait for me to come home.
And if you hurt me. That's okay babe, only words bleed,
Inside these pages, just hold me tight.
And I won't let you go.
Forever we bonded in the fair songs or the albums of our photos...
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𝚆𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙷𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝: 𝙰 𝚃𝚛𝚞𝚎 𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝙿𝚘𝚎𝚝𝚛𝚢
PoetryPoems can bring joy to your heart, free your soul, and work as an intermediary to share your feelings to the world or someone special. A poem contains the word that comes from your heart and it gives place to your imagination and your desire for som...