Thursday, October 18, 2018

The Tsunami

My love you are the calm after the storm.

I cannot help but love you

but not as I love him.

I had to darling

Because without him

it felt empty.

He is the one I wanna wake up to.

Darling, you are my hurricane,

But he is the tsunami.

***

as I drown deeper into your waters

I am consumed with the words

“Do you want me”

And I will always reply

“Yes my love. I will still want you.”

As I take my last gulp of air.

Forcefully,

But

Willingly

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