that thing we call loveA Poem by lillian
i like seeing hugs outside of coffee shops
cause it reminds me that two people can be in love. there's dust on my bible, did you know? i don't wanna believe if he can't believe in me. i like seeing playful love the kind that makes you smile. when hands get close, they almost touch then linger for awhile. wrap around into a boundless love they'll push shoulders, splash water, and unconditionally profess that thing we call love and four letters of progress. it gives me a hope that there's someone who believes that their wife will look a little something like me. but if there's not, i'm happy for you keep holding hands, keep saying i do for who am i to get in the way of that one in a billion chance that you'll find someone who loves you someone who will hold your hand. so hugs outside of coffee shops and figures that meet as one give me hope for some kind of future and that thing we call love.
© 2019 lillianAuthor's Note
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Added on September 30, 2019 Last Updated on September 30, 2019 AuthorlillianSCAboutKindness goes a long way. I'm pretty bad at this, but it's fun so why stop? Feedback is always super appreciated. more..Writing
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