To me
It isn't about the fancy dinners
Lavish gifts towering overNothing else matters unless I'm with you
I'm next to you.I'd rather hit the drive thru,
Pig out in the car
Talk for hours
Because that's what we'd do.We laugh
We joke
We cry
We confide in one another
We plan our future
We are best friends.Let's do absolutely nothing, only as long as I'm with you.
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Roses and Thorns
PoetryAn assortment of poems about love, heartache, and finding your way back. (Still a work in progress) -Would adore any feedback