I wish to die, and I want to do it with you.
I wish to die with you.
Would you let me if I asked you?
What if I get on one knee and show you a sparkling dimond ring?
Would you accept me then?
Will you lie with me to take a final breath that will echoe in my ear drum as I hear your final heartbeat dancing to the symphony playing in the background of all my dreams.
I promise to hold your hand.
I promise you won't feel a thing.
I promise to keep you safe.
Will you promise to wait for me?
Will I see you standing by the pearly gates with a smile on your face?
Will you join me as we cross the bridge?
I hope you'll get to know me, because you're all I dream even when I'm not sleeping.
You're the melody playing on repeat that I can never forget when it's all I can hear.
You're a plague that has infected me with a lust for love, your love to be exact.
I love you... I think.
Love me too if you ever want to.
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Either you see this poem and think that's a bit creepy? - or you see the young love of never having had these feelings before. It's dramatic, and it's deep, but you still feel a need to explore.
Basically, a crush you think is "the one/soulmate". Maybe they are, though. Maybe they aren't. Either way, it makes for an okay poem. It's more lik a love letter.
YOU ARE READING
Life Beneath The Words At Play
PoetryMy poetry is only to fill blank pages. You decide how to color it in. That meaning, you can interpret the poems the way you want. I only put the words together, and you decide the rest :) Yet another poem dump for my unorganized mess that is my poe...
