Maybe I just wanna live on a old southern farm with fluffy cows and a wrap-around porch to dance on with my husband while listening to love songs while our dogs run in the yard and we remember how fun it was to be young and giggle about our little grey hairs as mortality sets in..
Will u love me when my arms can't raise above my shoulders and my hands shake when I hold yours?
Even when my face has sagged and aged to a whole new person, will you look in my eyes and recognize my youth? Will you see my love for you?
I wish I could rest my fingers against yours cheekbones and tell you how much I love you.
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Dark skinned Dreams
RandomJust trying to find myself and my place. Just trying to find peace. People told me I should make a diary and this is it. It's all personal thoughts and feelings I hope that I'm not alone in feeling. Major trigger warning ahead.
