The thoughts in your heads are much meaningful when expressed in writings. No rules here, just words from unusual thoughts
24.2.18
Till I Die
I will cheer you up
Every morning, I will sing your favorite songs
The ones that makes your hands clap
And your sour hips wave
Sometimes I look in your eyes
Searching for that weakness
That piece of pain you've kept hold of
All these years just so I won't lose it
Then again, like all else
You gave up your youthful self
All the men knocking on our door
Buying me biscuits and chocolates
And all the toffees
The late night groanings
After you let them go away
You use to be without doubt
The most beautiful optimist
That I happen to sink your ship of dreams
Even now so!
With every bit of wrinkle and tire
Even now so!
You walked me down the aisle
And cried unto the preaherman to bless me
The only thing left in your life
I became the only reason you kept trying
Cleaning floors after drunkards and liqours
As the struggles of the day extended the night.
So till I die, I will cheer you up every morning
Count every tear you kept hold of
And replace them with your smiles.
Take you out on expensive dates
In beautiful colours and places
And dance my soul out with you
Till all the nights end
22.2.18
Before She Said I Do
It was the eve of her wedding
Her cheeks kept glowing
And her smile grew beautifully
The thoughts of spending
The rest of her life
Sleeping beside the love of her life
Realising that another soul
Is willing to hold her tight
And grow old together
Then She fell in love again
"Hey!" he said,
"I know you and I aren't about poetry
Or any romantic bullshit
But the sound of your voice
Knocks me the hell out"
As she reminisce
She's found her soul mate
The man of her dreams
Her warmth of the cold night breeze
Her hugging buddy
As she walk down the aisle
She smiled at him and said
"I want to grow old together
Sit on a bench in front of our house
Judging everyone passing by
I want to have kids with you
And when they grow stubborn
We will gang up against them together
I want to share what's left of first
Our first house, our first car
Our first fight and our first make up
Our first child and our first dog
I want all of this with you
And even when the love is dying
Even when the jokes aren't funny
I promise you I won't stop trying
Counting on every milestone
Of each stage of our story"
She smiled as her cheeks grew red
Trusting in every word her soul speaks
As she's found a man
Worthy of what's left of love and trust
Able of accepting her madness
And has the faintest idea
Of her thoughts!
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