At day I sometimes dream
Of only amazing things.
Your hands weaved in mine
Your smile like stars that shine,
But I can't help but worry if our love will always stay.
On weekends I sometimes dance
To songs and beautiful romance.
Kisses and warm hugs greet me
Fondness and intimacy brings glee,
But I can't help but worry if our love will always stay.
At night I sometimes panic
If we would one day vanish.
If I should be more perfect
To dodge pain and conflict,
But then you came to me and said
Our love will always stay.
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Character Poetry
PoesíaRelaxed and meaningful poems based on original characters and their lives.
