Poetry

Making Sense

thesarahdoughty

“Darling, nothing else makes sense
but you and me.”

Darling, nothing else makes sense but you and me. So please, tell me you’ll stay. Tell me you’re here. For the rest of our lives. Tell me that we will grow old and gray together. Tell me we will still be happy until our last days. Because, I could use a reminder now and again that you love me just as much as I love you.

© Sarah Doughty

Reminders never hurt.
Always tell the one you love
how you feel.

6 thoughts on “Making Sense”

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  3. “Because, I could use a reminder now and again that you love me just as much as I love you.
    Reminders never hurt.” Everyone needs such a reminder every now and then. Even if you know that you are loved, it is good to hear it said out loud in plain words. 🙂

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