Will you smile between kisses,
Since the sparks that you're feeling?
Will you hold me tight enough,
When I'm under your spells?
Will you stay up at nights with me,
When the days are tough?
Will you hold my hand
From your first grey hair to your last dark one?
Will you bring roses everyday
To my grave when I'm gone?
If your heart is up for it,
Then you are a lover as rare as immortality;
Your love is immortal, and I, a common human
Who is after that diamond in the rough.
YOU ARE READING
•Silent Screams•
PoesíaWords that never left the lips, Phrases unheard by any soul but mine, Thoughts that lie on the ocean bed like sunken ships, Voices present nowhere but this strange mind. I scream internally, confessing my deeds, And none but my demons listen, Yet, o...
