"what happens when one day , i find someone else to be with
his eyes look nothing like yours
and the midnight laugh he has doesn't sound the same
the way he'll touch me won't give me goosebumps
I won't be able to take his compliments
and when he pushes my chocolate hair behind my ears I wince
what do I do when he says to me he's in love with me,
but I still love you ?
what happens when I don't want to see his groggy smile in the morning
I don't want to watch our kids run around the halls
and I can't picture myself dancing in the rain with him like I could with you
what happens when chocolate milk and apartments still remind me of you
and I can't watch 80's movies without my heart aching for you next to me
i don't want to find someone new
and still fall asleep to the thought of you."
-r.b
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Morning whispers
Poetrythe second adoxography. (Midnight wonders pt.2) I write to take the hurt off my heart, even if it's for a split second When the pen hits the paper, I have something to share the pain with I write to feel alive So that I can say what I want withou...
