i lay awake and think how much happier we would be
if we'd cuddled and watched a movie
i wouldn't trade any of it, that used plastic
that you rolled on to keep me safe
second to turning my head
in those moments
and looking into your
sleepy
eyes
i don't want to get hurt
i'm delirious
i can't tell where i'll be in a year,
and i'm scared
tell me
you'll always be there for me
1 comments:
nice poem! I'll always be there for you.
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