Do you remember when we were Only 18
And on my birthday I got your Name tattooed
On my pinky finger
As I promised to love you forever
We sat inside watching shrek
Oh you hated the film but you watched it for me
But in the late hours
You'd turn into a different person
One who was enraged by everything
Who'd leave bruises and cuts
But in the morning you'd kiss them
and apologies
I'd forgive you
And the day repeats again.
Maybe I'm just in love
When you wake me up.
- G
YOU ARE READING
Train rides and oceans
PoetryA poetry book: heartbreak, love, healing, growth, time. A tale of my life In short story like poems A shift in my focus Rebalance - G
