I’m afraid of walking this earth
seeing dull grey color
until I see her smile
I’m afraid of shivering in cold
until I touch her skin
I’m afraid of tasting nothing
until our lips touch
I’m too afraid
To think of her night and day
..and dream of her day and night
Because like every beautiful thing
Our story can end just like–
I really love the ending…the abruptness hurts in the best way. *Standing ovation*
~H&A
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🙂 Thanks, I had an idea and I had to wake up and write it 😉
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Nice piece there
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Thank you so much 🙂
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I understand this fear, and romance is a wild ride until the dust settles and you see the truth of who you’re with and who you are. That’s why it is important to always stay true to yourself, and it looks like you’re doing a great job of that. Beautiful poem.
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Thanks a lot 🙂 I normally don’t write poetry but I decided to give it a shot (:
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