we're both talking to others,
laughing with them, as our eyes shine.
i look across the room,
and catch eyes with you.
perhaps it's because i'm possessive,
or maybe i'm even jealous.
because even though you're not mine,
i want to be the one sitting with you.
i want to be the one talking to you.
i want to be the one laughing with you.
i want to be the one listening to your wild thoughts.
i just want to be yours,
as much as i believe you are mine.
perhaps the time we spent together
in all dimensions,
in all worlds,
and in every life,
also would not add up to- forever.
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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...
