Author's note: I don't know what the heck I was doing lol, but I found this on my backup account and I was like what the f is this? Lol, and then I looked around thinking did I do this and I did O.o I'm still shocked at this lol. Hmm, I think this was a start for a story, but I guess I'm making into a poem? O.o
All I wanted was to be a girl falling asleep in a boy’s arms and not caring about anything else in the world and that's what I got.
All I wanted from him was to just give me a hug and wipe away my tears when I was in distress,
Smile at me and promise that everything will be okay.
Sit here and listen.
Tell me I’m fine the way I am cause it always sound best coming from his voice.
It would seem everything he would say was a melting addiction.
I also wanted him to hug me and say that I do deserve this because I was starting to believe that I shouldn't.
I remember the The first time we met.
His hands were steady while mine were shaking .
When I saw him I felt like I needed him be with me to laugh away all my problems.
He had that power.
The power to make me laugh and forget about everything.
When he came along,
I knew he was everything,
Until he died leaving in hope that I will never find another one like him.
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Dreaming Is Believing(Poems,Book 2)
PoetrySECOND POEM BOOK :D Were all believing in something. I believe in many things such as love,friendship,forever.and moments.Some of us don't get why people believe in this,but I assure you, you can at least try.
