even to the old days,
me and you always,
during our last days,
telling each other stories,
of our past experience.

~of how love used to be on our day ones ~••

am looking to this day,
when you aint look good again,
when your hair is brief on your head,
when no one can look at you,
because of the thousand wrinkles,
on your skin,pale lips,deep eyes

~this will be the time i will keep upto you forever ~••

even to the old days,
me and you always,
during our last days,
telling each other stories,
of our past experience

~i will be your wife,a mother to your children and above all your friend ~••

when you gave me an ice pop,
was shy and wont stand it,
that night i was sleepless,
couldnt stop thinking about you,
and thats why to date am by your side,
always giving thanks to God,
since i met my whole in you,
waiting to die on your chest.

~i will never forget you,i will never forget this love ~••

even to the old days,
me and you always,
during our last days,
telling each other stories,
of our past experience


© 🩸...JB...🩸