I want that "the bedroom is too far so let do it right here on the floor" type love.
Yeah that type of love.
That "can you pick me up a pack of pads while you're at the store" type love.
The type of love that makes me want to buy the food, cook it, and do the dishes.
As long as I can eat with you.
And the whole world could be at war, I wouldn't care as long as when I came home and shut my door I'd would be a peace with you.
If my heart was a large pepperoni pizza, I would want to give the last piece to you.
I wouldn't care if we shared a car and bank account.
As long as I can count on you to make me feel like I'm still special.
Promise to never take me for granted.
And smile just as hard when you see my name pop up on your phone as you did the day after I met you.
Tell me you love me without speaking.
Then I'll know it's real.
YOU ARE READING
IF IT WASN'T FOR THAT ONE TIME...
Poetry.....I promise to go deeper than anyone that came before me, I want to feed your fears with consistency... I want to swallow your dreams and quench your thrust for greatness.. with my motivation for your ambitions... now catch a breath ...!! #love&p...
