we were on the way home on the bus
our voices like threads;
tangled with each other
like our souls
intertwined with each other's
I glanced over at you
when you turned and asked
how much do you love me?
I smiled at your question :
how do I love you?
Amor,
Give me a pen and paper, I'll prove it to you
your name is the first thing I write,
for you're my beginning, my favourite one..
this might be the most spontaneous poem i ever wrote-
anyways enjoyyyyyyy
singing Until I Found You,
˚˖𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒✧jewel˚.🎀༘⋆
YOU ARE READING
Someone; Someday...
Poesiathis is just some poems that i want someone to read someday and stare at a wall and re-think their life; like how some have done, though a lesser impact... VERY SHORT POEMS, LONG POEMS, ANYTHING THAT I DEEM A POEM WILL BE HERE!
