Someone asked me "Do you want to marry him?"

Flames and Flakes

 I can easily see myself getting married to him, having kids with him, growing old with him.

And part of me doesn't want to.

Cos this means I'll never have another first kiss.

Another jittery heart



I can't begin to imagine it without him.

Another dream, yes. But what if I called him everyday to tell him bout my new jitter

And what if my new jitter was just him.

Cos heart's are flaky

And mine flakes out.

Flames out.

Flames In.

Flames out.



Diary by Purple Puddles
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Written on 2011-08-16 at 13:28

Tags Heart  Love  Future 

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