I love you to the moon and back
And with even reaching the stars and beyond
Stars be making constellations
And we be making bonds.
I'll love you till my last breath
And even in heaven or hell;
In life after death
And other legends and stories people tell.
The way you play with your hair
That is as brown as a piece of wood
As brown as a bear
You just make me feel so good.
And when you look at me with your green eyes
And how your smile brightens up my day
And when we go, all these little details aren't accompanied with a 'goodbye'
But that's alright, because I know that the next day will start with a 'hey'.
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The Good and The Bad: a Poetry Collection
PoesiaThis is my first poetry collection ever! Please check it out and don't forget to vote on the chapters you like!!
