He makes me fly.
Though I'm terrified
That I may fall and die.
He makes me want to fly.
To believe in me.
So I can see what
He sees in me.
I'll do whatever I can
To be by this man.
To make him understand
How wonderful he is
When there's no cameras
or people around
And only the sound
Is our hearts beating in time.
I can't help myself.
I want no one else.
He comes into my dreams
Making me believe
We were meant to be.
And honestly,
There's no place else
I'd rather be
Is where ever he is
As long as he's beside me.
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Sweet & Dark Nothings
PoetryThe first collection of my poetry. Things that rattle through my mind in the night. Thoughts and fantasies, wishes and dreams, fears and sorrows.
