Our eyes are locked
foreheads pressed together.
We are falling into something
someone said was love.
But I found half my soul
half of my broken heart.
The whole of my life
the change of my game.
His lips press my cheek
butterflies start to stir.
We are held together
in a place other than Earth.
But he is the once who found my soul.
He's the half of my broken heart.
He is the whole my life.
He is the change of my life game.
YOU ARE READING
In love.
PoetryThis is just a lot of love poetry, if you like it tell me cuz I have got plenty more to share if you do! please read.
