"It's so stupid of me," I said looking out the window with tears streaming down.
"What is stupid of you?" He asked with concern.
"To think I could have one last night where you would be mine, no bullshit, no outside problems. Just us," I said finally turning my head to look at him.
"I can give you one more night," he said simply.
I looked at him , taking in every beautiful feature he posses.
"One more night," I said looking at his lips.
"One more night," he said slowly as he grabbed my face and kissed me.
For those moments we shared that night everything was okay. Even if it was only for some time.
He was mine.
& I was his.
-S.H
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My bleeding heart
PoetryI have written a lot of poetry and thought it would be nice to post on here. Every poem that is posted is by me from my brain. please do not steel but you may share. thank you , hope you enjoy!
