Holding hands down cobbled streets
Talking at 2am
Coffee meets
Dances and dates
Rides and rollerskates
One day
Changing our lives
With you staring into my eyes
promising never to leave
Through Anything you'd try
That your love for me will never die
You get down on one knee
And plea
For forever
And tell of what we could be
Stay by my side
Through calm or storm
Through joy or pain
Even if I go insane
Rocking chairs on wooden porches
Graying hair
Through fights we'd always fair
Until death takes one of us home
We'd stay together
But that's just a fantasy
Honne. Intinn fíor. Nia ya kweli. All different languages, yet all still the same.
Friday, June 22, 2018
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