I swear it to my death that it will be true
One may say that the day I die
Will be the same day that you see me
My true colors
Being the most indefinite thing that I cannot talk about.
The true story of my love for you
The millions of billions of emotions I can spell for you
L-O-V-E
A-L-M-O-S-T
T-A-K-E-N
O-V-E-R
But the simplest of announcements cannot make you mine
Cannot be the closest I can be to you
Or the most tangible memory of mine can make you
Truly
Mine
A/N: This is a small little poem which I took a writing prompt from this website:
I hope that you liked it!
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