Will you be my muse?
About my long fantasy hues.
It's just the point of views,
Where our ideal matches fuse.
From a bright summer evening
To a cold winter morning.
I want us to be curling up,
With our old-nostalgic trails.
"How I wish you were my date"
But then, this is in our fate.
To be eachother's final mate.
At the end of all these days
๑✧*。🌼。*✧๑
well.. i imagined that I've already met my S.O [the person with whom I'll get married in the future] and.. I can show this to him like: "look, I wrote this about you back then because I liked you since that time!"
[NOTE: i didn't use a full-stop at the end cuz life's NEVER COMPLETELY ENDING!!!🏃♀️]
YOU ARE READING
SONETTO || a poem book
Poesíarandom poetry in my mind >> ☁️ credits /written by me! ☁️ cover edited by me ☁️ actual cover credits to owner
