If I Were Your Love
Our fingers would endlessly be intertwined
My favorite sensation would be your breath on the back of my neck
That is if I was your love
But you are wrapped around her little finger
And when you breath fans me my blood runs cold
I would be breath taken by you beauty as nothing earthly compares
Sleeping softly as I knew you would dance across my dreams
That is if I was your love
But your not my beauty to behold
And my dreams of you are haunting
I would memorize every inch of your skin
Happiness only awarded by being by your side
That is if I was your love
But I’m tormented in wanting to know the unknown of you
And your welcomes burn me
Oh if I was your love
Copyright © Hannah Hockaday | Year Posted 2023
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