our feets covered with dirt
my hand holding yours
your mouth whispering to my ear
when your eyes glittering under the sunrays
when i pull your face closer to mine
when i can hear the woods speaks to me
if i can't remember who i am
if i can't kiss your neck anymore
would you always be mine?
Jan 18, 2014
Jan 18, 2014 at 12:15 AM UTC
our feets covered with dirt
my hand holding yours
your mouth whispering to my ear
when your eyes glittering under the sunrays
when i pull your face closer to mine
when i can hear the woods speaks to me
if i can't remember who i am
if i can't kiss your neck anymore
would you always be mine?
a poem in my OC (original character)'s POV
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