Fancy this!

On my mind :P. <3 Caleb...

Your hair was long when we first met. 

When I saw you, my plans felt set.

It was perfect, you and me,

But I feel it cannot be.

But fancy this;

A future of bliss;

Michael Cera and nighttime truck-beds,

We would no longer need depression meds,

You and I, 

Staring at the sky,

Falling in love,

Speculating about above.

Spending our years out with wishes,

You training birds and me saving fishes.

Nothing, darling, I want more,

To go with you to pick out kitchen floor.

To rescue you from where you are,

Get you clean, remove each scar,

Be your support throughout it all,

Kiss you in the leaves of fall,

Trying hard and learning fast,

I feel, love, that we could last.

Wiccan kids with quite good hearts,

Even if therapy's where it starts.

But theres one hour,

One goddamn hour,

Separating us from what could be.

You've told me you love me,

And you want to spend your life with me.

But one goddamn hour...

Hopefully we can do more than fancy this.

Reviews

[piggy]

i really liked this.
well done you

[Karli]

I'm too jealous of your writing broo.
This is fabulous. :)