I thought these would be my vows when I wrote this, at the age of 20.
Deception, mistrust, dishonesty.
In our relationship; in this stage.
May we bury it all,
And may it die in vain.
Hopelessly in love,
And falling for each other more each day.
That’s the way it should be.
It shouldn’t be any other way.
Watching the rising sun,
Gazing at the stars and moon.
Planning our future together,
Healing each other’s wounds.
Looking into each other’s eyes,
And seeing the other’s soul.
Entering the other’s heart,
And filling the empty holes.
Inseparable by force,
Enjoying each other’s time.
Finishing each other’s thoughts,
Together in body and mind.
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