Can't you imagine a world where we are a thing?
Can't you imagine loving me 'till we are old and grey?
Can't you imagine all these things we can do as a couple?
Can't you imagine us under the stars having a picnic?
Or can't you imagine dancing barefoot under the
moonlight until our feet are sore?Can't you imagine singing and dancing in our own home?
Can't you imagine just sitting on the couch, I will be reading and you will be playing the guitar?
Can't you imagine raising our own little versions of us to be the best of their own?
Why can't you imagine all these things like I do?
I thought we were forever.
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Inner Monologues
PoesiaMy thoughts are yours now, please take good care of it. 🙏🏼 --- My inner chaos is a storm of emotions and my phrases are reflecting it perfectly.