Now that you're mine
I'm more scared than ever.
Cuz now it's risky,
now if I lose you,
I'd die.
Melodramatic?
Little bit.
Truthful?
Very.
I just want to keep this
I don't want to hear it's hormones
I don't want to hear "it's a phase".
I want to hear your voice
saying you love me.
I want you to hold me close
like you're as scared of losing me
as I am of losing you.
God I love you.

YOU ARE READING
Old Poetry and Prose
PoesíaThis is very old, mostly unedited writing from several years ago. I had uploaded these on a different account but then I deleted all of it. I am posting them again here.