"How can you be okay,"
They all say
"with just being friends"
Because to me a friend means I'll love you till the very end
"How can you be okay,"
They all say
"With it not being more"
But define this more
It's my best friends I most adore
They don't give me butterflies,
But with them I'm no longer shy
The beauty of our love doesn't lie in roses and kisses
But the way my heart misses them when we don't talk
The beauty of our love,
Is how I could trust no one more
When I got news to share, I'm knocking at your door
Our love lies in the rose colored sky
The shinning stars as we share late night secrets
Our love is beautiful
Our love is a masterpiece
A masterpiece only I seem to care for,
It's in no museums or galleries,
But have no fear
It hangs on my wall, where I look at it each day
And think of you.
While you look at the ones in the museums,
Because those are all anyone else adores
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Aroace thoughts/rants
RandomHi, I'm aroace and some things around romance culture make my brain hurt ???? If you're aroace you might relate to some of this or maybe not. Idk. I just need to do something with these thoughts before they consume me Includes: Thoughts Rambles Ra...
