Just hold on to me
I know soon you'll be ripped from my arms and a chance of you being ripped from my heart as well
I know we got our problems and it's probably me, but stay.
the tears slip from my unwavering eyes, as I finally slip my arms around your neck
pulling you down towards the ground not caring about the gear you have in your backpack
I feel your cold tears of happiness fall upon my cheek and you bruised, strong arms slip around me
not caring about the tons of people staring at us in the busy crowded annoyed filled airport.
Just hold on to me, and stay
I know we don't have much time but I am grateful to the chance to make you smile
As you try to stand up, me still clinging to you like a baby kola bear seeing their mother for the first time, whispering several I love you's and creating a huge wet spot on your uniform.
Just hold on
You are coming home to me soon..
Lil
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Old jeans
Short StoryPoetry. And Letters. Prose. "You know when old jeans no longer have that new feeling and you hate them? Just like old love." - Lily Lily is a girl that has her heart crushed like throwing away your favorite jeans. These are love letters that he nev...