Thirty-Seventh Poem: The Love

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(A/N Sorry that I did not update as often as I had been. I got really sick and now I am slowly coming out of it. Every laugh and cough hurts like hell across my stomach. This is a different poem than the rest. This is something I made my boyfriend when we are dating. The last two lines were something we said to each other all the time. It was our thing. Now, we aren't a thing. Enjoy~)

The feelings of one's memories

As it drifts behind our eyes like a movie screen

Our memories can be cold

Yet so warm

I have missed you

As the moon has missed the stars

When you were gone I felt like I was drowning

Underwater

Unable to breathe!

As I drifted down to the depths of my own darkness

Oh the pain I felt

The thought of you hurt worse

Then a thousand needles protruding in my skin

Please do not leave me

The darkness I have felt is no longer there

When you are near me

But now that you are here

In my arms, as you belong

The weight has been lifted

And I soar out of the ocean

And into the sky where I belong

Your love lifts me higher

As I break away from

Depressions hold and run into your arms

I will Love you

For Better or For Worse

Sickness or Health

Forever and Always

Always and Forever

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