You'll hold me, right?
A dark winter, with a flake of light;
You'll hold my hand,
As the snow kisses the sand,
Underneath our feet,
On the day our hearts meet.
We'll make a home,
Carrying our fears, odds, pains and smiles alone;
Just us, like two birds in the purple sky,
In love, flying high;
Dancing slow,
Whispering secrets nobody would know.
Because I've loved you,
Maybe more than you can imagine to be true,
But now I believe in unicorns, in rainbows, in colours too,
So believe in me just like I believed in you.
~*~
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Lachrymose
PoésieI miss you, and I can't get over you. You bewitched me and forever left me in a state of lachrymose. #book 3 Cover by @deepan2486 Highest rank - #30 in poetry WINNER OF THE RHYME SCHOLAR AWARDS(WORDGASM) 2017
