Bloom

He's coming,just to see me,only me, the love of my life,how I long to see him, to hold him,talk and laugh with him, I might not be the love of his life,but he's certainly mine,I long for his calls,his touch,his breath on mine,our love story is only beginning now, I wish he'd be my eternity,my forever more, the only love of mine. Our love is slowly becoming a story ☺️