The first time he kissed me
My world stood still
The first time I saw her picture
It was like I was seeing beauty for the first time
Him I love with every ounce of my being
Her I’m falling for
Together we could write one hell of a love story
I’ve been with him for two years
And her I’ve known for four days
And the three of us could cut through mountains withy our love
She isn’t ours yet but
I pray one day she will be
Because we want to hold her hands
And kiss her lips
And call her baby
We want to hear about her good days
And bad days
Because that’s what relationships are and that’s what we want a relationship
We want to cuddle with her in the middle
We want to walk hand in hand
And each kiss one of her cheeks
We want to experience life with her
And now that she’s in our lives
I couldn’t imagine it any other way
- Author: IndisClaire ( Offline)
- Published: March 29th, 2019 18:10
- Category: Love
- Views: 5
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