i told you i loved you.
i meant it.
those three words never meant so much before.
but it all changed.
with the girl who walked through the door.
we were learning another language.
one of love.
one of spain.
and our hearts crashed.
we felt the pain.
our worlds collided.
of light and dark.
and we both felt the spark.
i meant it when i said i needed you.
that i loved you.
that i wanted you.
i meant it.
i still do.
i always will.
time can't change that.
even when the day comes,
the one where you don't love me anymore,
and we may go to war,
i will still get on my knees.
i'll still always crave and need.
i'll still beg for more.
because i meant it when i said i loved you.
i do.
i love you clyde.
forever&always.-bonnie
YOU ARE READING
Letters to Clyde~
Poetrythrough metaphors, love, and heartbreak, these are poems dedicated to my dear clyde. i love you. -bonnie ~COMPLETED~ (i wrote this at 4 am and finished the whole book at 5 am. lmaoooo)