Honey, I hope this isn’t something,
That just lasts six years,
And I hope I don’t give all my youth,
To someone who’ll disappear.
And I was just starting to believe,
In a forever with you,
Before my insecurities crept in again,
Will you break my heart too?
And I am scared of the treacherous fates,
The ones who brought you to me,
I fear they shall soon snatch you away,
And I’ll be left with our debris.
That our paths were meant to cross
But not to remain intertwined
And I now live for the brief moments
That you let me call you mine.
But the warmth of your embrace,
Drives all my fears away.
I rest my head against your chest,
And to Sweet Music we sway.
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Author:
Ladywithaquill (
Online)
- Published: July 16th, 2025 15:02
- Comment from author about the poem: Reference to Almost (Sweet Music) by Hozier at the end!
- Category: Love
- Views: 1
Comments1
The early concerns of a relationship set to rest with time. Very nice
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