he trusts me enought to forgive my past..
and brings it up over morning coffee and midnight whiskey.
he loves me enough to look beyond my flaws..
but will never kiss me with love handles and morning breath.
he misses me enough to lie by my side..
even on nights he's home late, with soft scents of cheap wine and rose.
he needs me enough to call me on his free time..
to ask if i'd ever leave without a warning.
he wants me enough to make sure i' all for him..
so he reminds me,
day out and day in,
that without him
i am nothing.
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I Love My Love
ŞiirA Poem Book By Reyna Biddy I love poetry so why not share these words of wisdom that has helped me💕😌
