Forever more

young love, micro poem that got carried away while in my solitude

She is in love and it will be her last.

Everything is feeling the way it should,

and happening all so fast.

He feels the way she does.

Rumors, sins of pasted Love, no shake or second thought.

He shows her a whole new world and time all stands still.

She yells don't go without me and hold me like you do.

They walk, hand and hand,one heart

one soul, to the crumples, forevermore.

She is in love and it will be their last.