I have been waiting
for her to pick me off the shelf
To remember me as fondly
as I dream of her nightly
Wanting nothing more than to be
used like her favorite toy
The one she played with as a child
when holding each other came simple
For her to lay me next to her heart
during the dim nights under gods shadow
Giving up on the complexities
of the never ending day before us
While engulfing each other in stories
of an emotion we remembered as love
Nov 12, 2014
Nov 12, 2014 at 7:09 PM UTC
I have been waiting
for her to pick me off the shelf
To remember me as fondly
as I dream of her nightly
Wanting nothing more than to be
used like her favorite toy
The one she played with as a child
when holding each other came simple
For her to lay me next to her heart
during the dim nights under gods shadow
Giving up on the complexities
of the never ending day before us
While engulfing each other in stories
of an emotion we remembered as love
