Your Future:
Is GOD, so bright. I can almost feel the warmth of its nearness on the tip of my tongue as the words "I love you" gracefully roll off.
YOUR FUTURE:
I can almost hear the peaceful sound of your voice through a conch shell leading to the ocean of our Undenying Love.
YOUR FUTURE:
Consists of the removal of that purity veil that I cant wait to release as I stare deeply into those comforting, yet strong carmel melting eyes of yours.
YOUR FUTURE:
Contains the protection of your soul with my shield of love and comfortness.
MY future:
Consists of nothing but pure and Undenying love for a beautiful goddess that fate has joined paths with me.
OUR FUTURE:
Holds the keys to our home, the intensity of our passion, the literature over our walls, vanilla fragrence lingering in the air, universe bedspreads, Our photoshoots placed throughout, pitter-pattering little ones, spoken poetry on repeat, flour fights, cookie crushing, and anything you could ever ask for, my darling
-my ex wrote this for me she broke me.
YOU ARE READING
teenage fools
PoetryI write poetry about life, death, love, hurt, depression, and basically everything.
