I'm cursed.
By your love.
I'm completely under your control,
and I will go to any lengths,
just to see even a slight smile appear on your lips.
You're so perfect it's enchanting.
I feel like my life is all a dream,
when I look into your eyes.
However if it was a dream,
I'd be in your arms,
and you'd never let go.
No matter what.
And nor would I.
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Concrete Marshmallows | Watty's 2016
PoetryA collection of poems mainly about love and loss. Some personal experiences, others are from different people's perspectives. It's fairly self explanatory. Every poem speaks for themselves and tells it's own story. Enjoy!
