Mar 2018
Maybe one day
I'll see your face
For the rest of my days
See it wither
Every wrinkle, every line on your face
Representing the decades of love we had and continue to make
Until death takes us away
May our love remain
I'll see your face
For the rest of my days
See it wither
Every wrinkle, every line on your face
Representing the decades of love we had and continue to make
Until death takes us away
May our love remain
This is a poem in hopes of one day meeting someone that would enjoy me as much as I'd love to enjoy them. Just loving each other until death take us away.
