His smile sets my sour on fire, his laugh so damn contagious. His eyes make my hearts butterflies dance around the fire.
The feeling that fills my whole being, when he looks at me is one i never want to lose grasp of. For when I do, I know deep down that my soul will die and on that day, Ill draw my last breath and lay my head down for eternal rest.
This day ill have high hopes that the Gods will grant us another journey in another time, another place, another world with him right by my side.
About the Creator
Hay Collins
Love. Faith. Happiness. Family. Artist, Writer, Photographer.
I write short stories and poetry of bits and pieces of my life as I navagate my way through it each and every day. I also tend to write other scribble.
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