love her

February 24, 2019

do you love her the way you loved me

is she the girl who keeps you up at night

imagining her lips on yours

your hands in hers

walking with her through all of your life

smiling at her in the early hours of the morning

growing old with her

because when i see you i know

if i grow old

i want it to be with you

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