In our story
founded by years of laughter;
the sand
the sea
soft sheets and ecstasy
when will this cacophony
become a memory
You know I don't want this
I don't want to wake up again
and pretend you never were there
I'm trying to trust in time
but my feelings won't realign
as if loving you is fate's design
Will years go by
while still I need you here with me
As if one day we're meant to be
would you find your way to me
while all I can really do
is write my way to you
Over the hills
through water streams
if you ease the currents
and collapse cliffs I can't climb
I would walk to you
To where nothing ever felt more perfect
than being there with you
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Rough Sketches
PoetryLike rough sketches these poems outline my ideas. They summarise my thoughts and feelings but leave enough unsaid for you to colour in the rest. For some poems (Under, Walk to You) I used song lyrics as inspiration to help me get writing. The lyric...
