A love was born
From the day we were
To now
Soulmates bound
By blood red thread
You looked at me
With your child like gaze
And I fell in love
All the wonder
We never got to have
During your childhood
I could see
Running through your eyes
You accepted every flaw
And I accepted yours
But soulmates don't always last
Because one closes the door
And cuts off the string
That thin, blood red string
I already miss
Your child like gaze
Staring into mine
YOU ARE READING
Springtime
RomanceAs spring rolls around, so does intense feeling. Love is in the air as Valentine's Day comes and may flowers begin to bloom. The world starts to seem one hell of a lot brighter, yet some things never change.
