And if you asked,
“Do you still write about me?”
I’ll tell you
That the skies are forever blue
And the sun and moon will always be
Therefore, I will always write about you
And if you asked,
“Do you still think of me?”
I’ll tell you
How could I forget?
How could I forget about those blue eyes
And that silly grin you get on your face
When I won’t tell you I love you back
How could I forget about the laughs we shared
And the love we gave
How could I forget about something that
Makes my heartbeat speed up and my thoughts blur together
How could I forget
How could I forget about you
And if you asked,
“Do you still love me?”
I’ll tell you,
That I’ll always love you
More than you love me

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Sinking Deeper
PoetryBecause once the waves capture you, you'll never be able to return to safety. You learn to adapt to danger - he was my danger. - A collection of poems I wrote about him and other things -