I never knew I would be able to keep such a secret about a love as strong as you
The way you love me is like nothing I have ever read about in stories but that I would give anything to have in my dreams and in my reality
You may not like to shout out the truth to the world I know you prefer to be shush shush about the secrets that I am only writing about in my stories
How long can you keep this love story quiet, you know eventually someone is going to kiss and tell?
With the way you hold me and whisper into my ear like you are telling me a secret and loving me with all of your heart, while I am waiting to hear a confession of this secret of love you are moving in with action and holding me in your embrace of affection and love, while I am enjoying the view and the comfort of your arms I am still waiting for you to tell me how much you love me.
So how do you may ask is this story of love and secret going to kiss and tell the truth?
YOU ARE READING
The lockbox of memories
PoetryThe memory of the dream The memory that got locked away The memory of the girl I used to be The memory of the journal entries that turned my experiences into stories The memory of the photographs I still have on my phone of you The memory you c...
