I love you so much.
I know you already know it.
I mean, I gave it away so many times
in the way I look at you,
the way I grab your arm while walking next to you,
the way I always want to make you laugh,
and the way I sometimes behave like a mother to you.
But I also know that you don't feel the same about me.
And honestly, it hurts.
It hurts so much.
But it's okay.
I can't force my love on you.
But...can I make a request?
Can we just pretend to me madly, deeply, enormously, in love with each other just for a day?
Just one day.
One day of you holding my baby hand while walking together,
one day of you planting soft kisses on my forehead, lips, along my jawline, and neck.
One day of a bookstore date,
one day of a cooking together date,
one day of taking a nap wrapped in each other's warm embrace,
one day of making love, and accepting each other's vulnerabilities,
one day of you giving me your hoodie to wear,
just one day of you being mine as much as I were yours.
And then maybe, just maybe it might hurt less.
But I know for a fact that I love you so much that one day, is never going to be enough for me.
I'm never going to get enough of you.
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Poems about Love
PoetryContains only poems, from the book- I thought you were mine (in the process of being written by me), and just poems about love. It contains letters, his povs, and just feelings of love. The poems are not in any particular order. I hope you like th...
