He held her figure close,
Sinking beneath the stars;
Kissing her wrists softly,
Wishing to heal her scars.
He could hear her soft breathing,
Feel the slow beating of her heart;
He smiled at her beauty,
Wishing they would never part.
YOU ARE READING
for the both of us
PoetryI loved him with all my heart, Even if he didn't care; I'll love him with all my heart, This, to myself, I swear.
