Written by Jacob Ibrag
I’m resting on your shoulder, wondering
how this will end. Will we paint each other
with regret? Lines have been crossed, there’s
no going back. You’ve seen a side of me no
one has ever witnessed. Will you cherish it,
or see me as another notch in your belt? In
this moment, we’re one in the same. You are
my king, and I am your queen. Long live
us, till one of us wakes up.
Eyes + Words 
Nice!
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Thank you 🙂
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Relationships, as in life, we all enter the waters not contemplating the ending, but the ending always comes. Always.
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Don’t show all your cards
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Reblogged this on The Human Mind: As It Is and As It Should Be.
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lovely Poetry
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Thanks 🙂
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welcome, i love the pics that always accompany the poetry
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The picture and the prose reminds me of mine and Paul’s relationship when we first started. There truly is no turning back.
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Wanna be your King😀
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Great capture of the mystery of beginnings … curious if poem went looking for image or if image inspired poem? They work beautifully together.
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Thank you, images usually come after 🙂
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Another notch in your belt – nice one 🙂
I love the photographs you chose 🙂
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Thank you 🙂
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I lovingly hate dreams… because they end when we wake up….
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