take it all in
you've stolen my soul
its been welded into mine
stained into in my past, present, future.
see how I was,
see how I am?
brightened my smile you have,
lengthened my bliss for god knows how long,
months and weeks and nearly years we've tumbled and fallen,
again and again into each other's arms.
I'm no longer gloomy because of you.
YOU ARE READING
philophobia
Poesieit isn't always as it seems. first breaths of love, first breaks of hearts, first year. October 2013 - May 2015
