featured image via @atticuspoetry on twitter


His mind worked in different ways.

Our conversations always left me with nothing to say.

All the images in my head were of him.

He was the thoughts that kept me up at 2am.

Afraid because my emotions were overflowing over the brim.

Thoughts of being apart always seemed too grim.

Who sent this young god to shake up my life

Never considered marriage but I would surely love to be his wife.

Always assuming real love doesn’t exist

But the feelings I hold for him always made me ask what if.

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