what if i returned the hug that friday
what if i kissed you on that day
would our story be the same?
should i go
or should i just ignore
for this is not true, i'm sure
but tomorrow changed
kisses finally exchanged
and hugs are prolonged
laughter is music to the ears
smiles captured every date
like in romantic movies
this i know
it started on april madness
we were just bored and clueless
moments been written
i love you's being remembered
ah, is this happily ever after?
some things may change
and this love story does not begin
but i hope this does not end
𝑚𝑜𝑛 𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑢𝑟, will you hold my hand
until forever may come
or if not, 'til death do us part?
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Coffee Memories: Sweetened Black
PoetryEverybody's cuppa but only one is his sweetened black.
