I Thought We Would Grow Old Together
by Zak
Copyright© 2021 by Zak
Romantic Story: just another poem...
Tags: Ma/Fa
I thought we would grow old together
And we would walk hand in hand along the sand
I thought we would sit and read and enjoy sunsets and sunrises
I dreamt we would drink wine under a foreign sun
I wanted to make you smile and make you laugh
I thought we would dance to old eighties music
I thought we would be friends and lovers forever
I hoped to always feel your hand in my hand
I wanted to have a life full of fun and surprises
To be with you was so much fun
And now my life feels like it’s been ripped in half
Knowing I will never see you again makes me feel sick
I thought we would grow old together
You would bath while I would cook
You would chat to me about this and that
We would watch TV and you would stretch out like a cat
I was sure you and me and us was forever
But it seems we were not reading for the same book
My mistakes make me feel like a twat
And now I feel like a prat
I thought we would grow old together
I dream of holiday cottages and log fires
I long for the touch of your lips and the smile they displayed
I miss our chats our hugs our cuddles
I was sure you and me and us was forever
And my longing for your never tires
Our time together in my head is replayed.
And what I did wrong makes me befuddled
But I still dream of us together
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