Who doesn’t dream of a fairy tale ending?
When the night sky darkens the winding roads
And home is the only place left to go.
Why go home while in the comfort of your arms?
What’s the use of fiddling with keys when the door is unlocked?
The glow of the stars reflected in your eyes
Takes my breath away.
There’s nothing left to say, under the front porch light
That’s sealed in a simplistic kiss and a faint “goodnight”
Author notes
Hero/Heroine (boys like girls) and Here in Your Arms (hellogoodbye) produced this. XD
beside the fact that it's all true except the last two lines, which can be replaced with an extreme tickle fight.
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Tickle fights are fun =D. Great poem.
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val loves it =D
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