Our love was too euphorically sweet
The way you smile pinching my cheeks
Whenever you move my hair behind my ear
I can't wait for us to start up a family treeI can't believe that we're wounded before
Crying hard at night until my eyes are sore
How people see me as a whore
That wasn't how you see me with these mirrors"Your past doesn't matter for me;
Our present and future are what I can only see"
I thought what you told me was some sort of catoptromancy
But I still believed for it was something you promisedWe fought at times
Not thinking what's gotten' our minds
Then soon came to realize
It's normal 'cause life's a coaster rideI often laugh at your boffolas
Doing our this and thats
Always saying you'd be my last
Then slowly forgetting how I before wasI always blush at your wheedling words
Having a child for us was like some sort of trial-and-error
You're too uxorious and I want to tell the whole world
If I'm creating a song, then you'd be the perfect missing chordYour redolent scent
It gets me too addicted
"You're way too perfect to be called a mess"
Those words gets me erubescentYou were my once upon a time
My wise man who won't think twice
Who gave my life unending rhymes
Who'll always hear my criesBut once upon a time has come to an end
For our lives are too turbulent
How far we went is something I'll never forget
For you are my happily ever after, and I'll watch you from up here in heaven-Ella Scribbler (scribblyscribble)