Will you be willing to share the night with me? Under the stars? Covered in layers and layers of your blanket? Two pillows that we'll place our heads on, looking to each other's eyes. We smile. A cage of whispers and giggles in the shades of midnight. Share the night with me? Please. And we'll talk about the countless things that I'm scared of. We'll talk about life. Talk about what our future might be. Deep conversations whilst arguing who gets to choose the next song on your laptop. I'll play with your hair puerilely, giggling how soft it is as my fingers caress. I'd lay my head at the top of your chest, relishing the sound of your steady heartbeat. The warmth, and the kisses we'll share. Think about it. I wanna share the night with the person I love. And, maybe, that person I love is you. So, will you?
//k.u.
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(Note: THANK YOU besideyu_ FOR MAKING THIS EXTRAVAGANT COVER FOR MY BOOK! (: I promised that I'd change it when I'm on my 100th poem, but I just like it too much! Hope you stick by, 'cause I'll still be changing it to your other-made covers (: A ROUND OF APPLAUSE FOR YOU, MATE! xx)
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When I Can't Do Anything Else
PoetryWhen I can't do anything else, I write poems. [Became #1 in Poetry a long time ago]
