A chapter about my boyfriend <3.
Dream a little dream of me
I knew I cared for him deeply but I wasn't sure if he felt the same way.
Our conversations were long and meaningful,
We were very close despite the distance.
I remember yesterday I decided I would put myself out there and see if he felt the same way.
I told him how much he meant to me, and was beyond elated to hear the comments of how much I meant to him.
It was an amazing night, a lovely day in september.
About him
He is a candle in a dark night,
As he brings light into every room he walks in.
He is a lily pad floating above the surface,
As he is more resilient than most.
He is a white rose,
As he is uniquely beautiful.
He is a painting that is always being added to,
As he is always changing and growing.
YOU ARE READING
Candlelit midnights
PoetryA poetry book written during a darker time in my life, covering topics like addiction and relapse along with happy and romantic moments. Although the original title was different I choose this title to represent how writing was a light in the dark...
