i am the love letter. lillian grace

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      that doesn’t revolve around the engineering building

      For the girl who loves numbers,

      stop counting the days

      they’re going to be infinity

      and you can’t count that high

      For the girl who’s sweater smells like hope,

      i’ve called you my friend

      so many times in front of my parents

      that maybe they believe it

      For the girl who’s made my sweater smell like her,

      the truth is that you’re not my friend

      maybe you were for about three days

      maybe you should be

      maybe you shouldn’t ever be

      For the girl who brought me hot chocolate once,

      i can’t describe how much that hot chocolate warmed up my morning

      but it was nowhere near as much as you did

      For the girl who forces me to touch bugs,

      if that isn’t proof i’d do anything to be your date

      i don’t know what is

      For the girl who fist bumps me whenever we’re together,

      fist bump me as many times as you want

      somehow it makes me feel more than a million kisses from someone else

      For the girl who makes me majorly gay all the time,

      yeah

      thanks for liking girls, Lovie

      For the girl who lets me love her,

      hey

      i love you

      alotso

      and i’m going to keep loving you

      alotso

      “maybe”forever

      Lovie,

      every romance that i see nowadays has your voice playing as the backdrop

      every couple that i see is ridden with ideas of places we should go together

      things we should do together

      beauty we should gaze upon together

      i mean, honestly, anything we do i want to do it together

      maybe i didn’t just want to go to Sadie’s with you

      maybe i want every dance to be three more hours of conversation

      maybe i want to freeze with you for hours upon hours

      because somehow your hands are always warm

      and maybe that’s a result of that fire of fight inside of you

      maybe i didn’t want hot chocolate once

      maybe i want hot chocolate a million times with you

      maybe i want to try every coffee shop within 25 miles

      just to see which one is the best

      and then try them all over again because maybe we missed something

      maybe i don’t want to sit with you once

      maybe i want to sit by your side during every moment

      when we watch movies late at night

      when you can come out to someone random without even being scared

      when we’re at the Tony Awards because your support has gotten me somewhere

      when we fall asleep listening to +trying because all the songs make you so happy

      that maybe i appreciate more what it does for you than it does for me

      maybe you’re wondering why i said maybe this whole poem

      because maybe you think i’ll deny it later

      maybe i did use it that way

      no, i know for a fact that i didn’t

      because i thought about it as two separate words

      may be

      i hope that we may be a force of nature

      i hope that we may be sitting together in twenty years

      reading our old love poems and holding eachother

      i hope that we may be watching rain slide down windows

      because i loved the smell of rain more than anything

      but somehow now i love the smell of you even more

      i hope that we may be that badass old couple who still wants eachother

      when everyone else has lost their spark

      i hope that we may be the ones whose love is always electric

      i hope that we might be in love till

      forever

      i hope that you may love me forever

      because, god, if i could go off on a tangent that lasted until the end of time

      it would all just be about how much i love you

      about how much i am so in love with you

      every. single. moment.

      the words

      “You are beautiful”

      never quite fit right between my braces

      until i saw the way you exist

      the way you smile with your teeth

      the way you are consistently sarcastic with me

      the way you can fool me about basically everything

      the way your hair is hated by you but genuinely

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