whatever happens between this story of you and I that I love so deeply,
remember you had adored me with everything you could.
if your friends ask what had happened,
why you left,
tell them how you couldn't really know why.
tell them how I was there for you through it all.
remember when your arms were the only place I felt safe in,
we had been one another's true homes'
remember how we only felt safe next to one another,
our bodies clinging together for as long as we could grasp.
don't tell them it was all a lie,
not one thing I had told you ever was.
I adored you with everything I could.
don't tell them I didn't try for you.
I did.
I couldn't be capable of trying any harder.
don't tell them you didn't adore me.
that's the biggest lie you could ever tell.
you cherished every part of me.
not one day went by without telling me how beautiful I was.
not one day went by without telling each other how deeply we miss the other.
not one day went by without sleeping together in some form.
darling, don't lie to anyone upon the story of you and I.
not one could be more beautiful than ours.
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my lover poets
Romancethe thoughts about love. Simplicity form yet addictive to consume your mind over. Love isn't always perfect. (I know I'm not a perfect writer in poetry, but I thought it would be fun to write out some thoughts I have, and things I've learned int...
