I've always been a romantic
Oh, aren't you just like me?
Your touch gets me panting
Oh boy, can't you just see?
Soon i'll be moving the city of dreams
And we end up working on the same film
This story is exactly what it seems
Two Young pretenders, heart surrenders
He wasn't ready, until she fell for him
Wait and you'll understand
All the breakups and breakdowns
Led us to now, holding the right hand
Knowing what we know just now
Every piece we lost along the way
Really, was worth the pain
Soon we'll be moving to the city of dreams
And we end up conquering Hollywood
This story is not what it seems
Two Young lovers, happy ending discovers
He was ready, and she fell just good
We meet behind the stage
Giggling at my ear, your hand finds her place at my back pocket
The other one plays with my little locket
Your face is shaped in my eyes
We're the greatest thing this place has ever had
The kinda of feeling that never dies
I'll get dressed all in white
And this theater will gets us married, tonight
Soon he'll be moving to the city of dreams
And he ends up falling for me
This story is more than what it seems
Two young brokens hearts, finding their parts
He got to heal, and she got to finally feel
YOU ARE READING
Two Young Pretenders- love poem
PoetryTo my (sadly) imaginary soulmate. aka: Walker Scobell