i've never wanted anything flashy.
i'm not a fan of grand gestures of love,
of person a chasing after person b
as they almost leave them on a plane.
all i want,
all i need,
is the little things.
the small ways to show love,
like a kiss before we part ways in the morning,
or laughing together in the middle of the night,
and we could laugh as loud as we want, because we could live together,
and no one could tell us to shut up.
these small visions of the future,
of hope,
of you,
they keep me awake,
late into the night,
dreaming while i should be asleep.
let's keep each other safe from the world.
YOU ARE READING
love is like a roller coaster
Poetry𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙣𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙤𝙣 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙪𝙥 𝙨𝙤 𝙢𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙨𝙥𝙖𝙘𝙚 𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙮 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙙. the hopeless ramblings of a hopeless romantic. > (completed)
