❞ Marry me. Let's spend our nights eating cereal on the floor when there is a perfectly fine table behind us.
Marry me. We can go to the movie theatre and sit in the very back row just to make out like kids falling in love for the first time.
Marry me. We'll paint the rooms of our house and get more paint on us than on the walls.
Marry me. We can hold hands and go to parties that we end up ditching to drink wine out of the bottle in the bathub together.
Marry me. Slow dance with me in our badroom with an unmade bed and candles on the nightstand. ❝
- writer unknown
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poems I like
Poetrythis is a collection of poems that made me feel a certain way. I hope you can enjoy them too. I didn't involve any quotes, because I personally think that is a whole different genre, but let me know if you would be interested. „Some people survive...
