deep in itA Poem by conversations with her pen..his locked eyes, begin to drown my insides and he’s only known me for quite some time I told him he’s in for a surprise, as I sip on this wine and fantasize I want you to be mine, in the middle of the night is when she’s most alive lets lay down and pretend my bedroom ceiling is the dark blue sky she hates when it’s time to say goodbye, and it’s known that you take me higher than any drug it’s a Saturday night and she’s lovesick when we kiss it reminds me of noni jean in that chick flick you are the one I pick, and when we’re apart it still feels like we’re in sync I know you don’t like when I over-drink, and we both equally hate it when I overthink but I promise you I’ll be there no matter how hard things get, and I’m happy that we decided to take a shot at this they tell me you’ll never know the exact moment when your life changes, but I knew the moment we started flipping through these pages its crazy I’m the one you considered dating, some nights I wish life was more carefree, and I was somewhere extremely faded and at times when I’m feeling jaded, I won’t hesitate to search for some stimulation I know I’ll always be your favourite, one who's always kept you captivated and you forever leave my heart racing, you’re charm and wit, far from calling it quits, because I’m so deep in it
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Added on November 5, 2017Last Updated on February 23, 2022 Authorconversations with her pen..CanadaAbout"where the title meets the ending" i do not give consent for my work to be copied. thank you. more..Writing
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