" The thought that keeps me up at night isn't the way you would ever lie to me or isn't the way you would ever cheat on me .
My biggest fear is that one day you will wake up earlier than me , instead of a kiss on my cheek you will start to look at my sleeping body and notice all of my flaws ,
And you will remember all the random spouts of me, my jealousy, how I talk too much, and how selfish I can be some times.
You'll walk to the kitchen borrow a cup of coffee staring at the pale morning rays of sunshine entering the window frame .
And just come to a conclusion that for no particular reason at all , you don't love me anymore ."
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Wendy House
Poetry" Once apon a time, the bygone was draw breathing in front of our eyes but soon we perceived that they passed through our eyelashes , like a wind rushed through ". -------------------------------------------- Another poetry ... Hope you all enjoy r...
