Turns Out I Can Still Write 🌸

We’re so young, it feels surreal,

Yet I crave a life with you for real.

Each day without you aches a bit,

Like love’s too big and I can't quit.

I hated marriage all my life,

Never dreamt of being a wife.

But now that you exist so true,

All I want is to marry you.

You’re younger, yeah, that part is clear,

But love don’t care for age, my dear.

We’re growing up, not just in love,

But in the life we’re dreaming of.

I want to see you, face to face,

To hold you close in warm embrace.

But till that day, I’ll wait and stay,

‘Cause you and I—we’ll find our way.

You’re not just words you never mean,

You’re every promise I have seen.

And deep inside I truly know,

You’ll keep them all, and help us grow.

I know you love me, yes you do,

But babe, I swear I love you more too.

More than the stars, more than the sky,

More than the world knows how to try.

I thought I wrote best when in pain,

That misery fed my poet brain.

But love this deep, it speaks so loud—

Enough to make my pen feel proud.