His pov,
I thought I was staring at the moon,
but it was just her.
I look at the sun,
and remember her radiant smile.
I listen to the downpour,
and think of her tears.
I see the shooting stars,
and see a picture of her twinkling eyes in my mind.
I read 'The fault in our stars' and think of us.
I listen to 'Chasing cars' and envision us.
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Poems about Love
PoetryContains only poems, from the book- I thought you were mine (in the process of being written by me), and just poems about love. It contains letters, his povs, and just feelings of love. The poems are not in any particular order. I hope you like th...
