My Dear
We laid in the grass
Laughed till tears
Fell down our face
'You're the one my dear'
We sat opposite
In our favourite restaurant
You grabbed my hand, kissed it
'I'll never betray you my dear'
We helped each other up
After drinking too much
You'd look at me and say
'You make me laugh my dear'
But we had to face reality
Thus we let go
Of our lovely little fantasy
'This is the end my dear'
So you held me tight
Pulled me close
Kissed my lips
'Stay strong my dear'
Copyright © Emmy Weatherill | Year Posted 2016
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