It is you.
It is fucking you.
I cannot describe it anymore, it is you.
You are the only one that I will ever want.
I belong with you.
You are my home.
I look at you,
and somehow I can see 50 years from now
on the front porch of some old house
in the middle of nowhere and we're together.
I need you.
You are the only thing that matters.
You are my good.
YOU ARE READING
Heartfelt
PoetryThese are just some quotes I either wrote or I find extremely interesting. I will give credit to the person. If you guys want one of these, I will gladly write it for you.
