I can't recall all the times i have uttered the words that you are my universe.
I cannot recall all the time i've kissed your lips and held your hand.
If i could recall every single one of these times, believe me i would and i would relish in them knowing that there will be a last one of these times. Whether it be from you leaving or from the death we are all burdened to endure one day.
Either way, i live in the moment when our lips are touching, when i can whisper to you that you
Are
My
Universe.
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A collection of poems
PoésieA collection of my poems for your enjoyment TW for some depressing things and swearing