kiss me like
i'm all you have.
i don't know when
i'm going to see you again
-- it could be days, weeks, months, or years.
i don't know if tomorrow
we're going to feel the same
like we do right now.
and i don't even know
if we're both going to still be here
when the sun rises again.
so for me
-- for us --
kiss me like we're all we have.
YOU ARE READING
Almost | ✓
PoetryIsn't that the saddest word? Almost. Something with so much potential... but just didn't happen. We were almost lovers. We almost lived. These were almost stories. ●●● [ a collection of poems ] highest ranking: #3 [[ 08_03_16 ]]
