Poetry

Will you love me

I sat there wondering

How our love would weigh

When it turns blue

 

And I sat there wondering

How my heart would be if you ever broke me into two

 

But wondering makes a twist to the moments of love I could miss

And maybe I’ll never have to wonder if you’ll love me still when it all breaks loose.

For I hold to your promise that it will always be me for you.

 

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