I'm in love with the shape of you,
I'm in love with the way you move,
and how to you can I prove,
that i'm in love with the shape of you,
and I wish that you were too,
we're in love with the idea of me and you,
kissing together in the photo booth,
watching the sunset on the top of a roof,
i promise to love you until the end,
even if our love starts to bend,
because like a bridge it cannot break,
for as long as long I am real my love cannot be fake,
my heart will bleed for you like a river feeds a lake,
please don't break my heart like lovers do,
because your words have the power to kill me too,
for I know the words which hurt you,
and those which can save you,
please tell me if it's not mutual,
otherwise all my efforts have been futile,
but please never forget my love for you,
which I believe is pure and true.
Zzoé
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SpiritualPetit recueil de poèmes écrits par moi meme sur l'amour, la joie, la mort, tout quoi
