Dearest Juliet,
Would you come back?
Would you come and hold me tight?
Would you cuddle with me again?
Would you tell me you're sorry, only to have me tell you not to be?
Would you tell me it will be all right?
Would you tell me how much you had missed me?
Would you promise me you'll never leave again?
Would you hug me again?
Would you kiss me with all your passion?
Would you tear up when I get down on one knee?
Would you chant,
Yes, yes, yes?
Would you promise to spend your whole life by my side?
Would you walk down the aisle, me waiting at the end?
Would you say,
I do?
Would you dance with me?
Would you laugh when I called you Mrs. Styles?
Would you name our first born girl Darcy?
Or would you fight for the name you wanted?
Would you spend the rest of forever by my side?
Would you grow old with me?
Would you cry at my funeral?
Would you spend the rest of your time as a widow?
Or would you find someone new?
Would you visit my grave everyday?
Would you pass on later, and lay right next to me?
Would we walk the clouds together, hand in hand?
Would you come back?
Always,
Harry
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PoetryCollection of poems written in grief, with a tale of how a couple torn apart by fear can find their way back to each other. All poems are mine! © brokenflowerss