Future Things
I need one person: you
one awkward first date was
all it took for me to be hooked
on you my endearing man
I perpetually experience
the feeling of being alive
when you're near light
seems to shine from your eyes my eyes
my skin my heart
I dream of future things
handholds rings waking up next to you
children with your nose your eyes
growing old with you kissing you awake
surprising you with the strength of my love
I need you for what does the rest of the world
mean without you nothing, my dear
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