Even Though You Hurt Me I'd Never Hurt You

A Boy With Roses

Hand pressed against cheek, and so close our breaths entwine                                                

And our love is so big we could swim in it and feel the ocean spray        

Of a thousand poets who loved before we shined                                                                      

I drown in your smile                                                                                                  

Like it's a perfectly designed trap I'm caught in                                                                

And you love me like a poem, ingrained in time like a memory    

Beating like a heartline, every frown when I do something wrong                                                    

And you get mad over the littlest thing                                                                                        

But it's okay, because I know you like my favourite book                                          

Like every pain I feel, and I could read you over and over again                

And I never get tired of it, never tired of loving you.

  • Author: Jordan Cash (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 3rd, 2021 14:42
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