Butterflies flutter in my stomach .
And my life became a little grey,
But here it goes anyway.
I love you! And for me that’s really hard to do. But I do.
And I feel like I am screwed,
But here I am.
I want to tell you, damn.
But it’s to late now, right?
I will wait for my demons to torture me during the night.
That I’m to scared to say,
Even thought I text you it every single day.
I love you,
I am you and you are me.
I just want to give you life and give you everything.
Is it to late?
To tell you that we were fate,
That we were destiny,
Wait. Hold on.
Let me word this more carefully.
I love you, and I want to kiss you too.
To kiss you goodnight until the next day,
Then ask you how was your day.
And I hope you say good.
Even if you don’t I am here.
For us the end won’t come near.
For us no tear.
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Kind of short but I wrote this about a few different people including my ex. How I explain it best is: something beautiful that broke