Dear Mister,
Let this love not yield. Love is the image I get from you.
Bright eyes with a beautiful spark, you are highly irresistible, I want to promise you my love
This is where the future goes and whether together or apart, I am forever yours to hold.
So hold on, walk me towards the future gently, if it's not shared with you, it is forever not shared.
This love shall be declared, so call your groomsmen and I'll call my bridesmaids.
Let love honor you, break you, and heal you. Let time cherish you. Let life want you. Let yourself be wanted. The hero lives amongst your heart.
Oh and let it not go black like the rest of your ex- sweethearts. You are a work of art, let me stare a little longer, for time is bound to be wasted.
So let this be my last station, show me the future to a new beginning. As long as I am by your side I'll be winning.
'From now on, should we be apart, let this love not turn cold like winter.'
A feeling to forever, a feeling only for my future mister.
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Kissed By The Unknown
RomanceA series of poems I wrote, from bullying, to mostly romance, to friendship, and to mysteries. It might be bad so bare with me. Mostly based on personal experiences.
