I normally hate poetry about love until I have a love to write about myself and I was in the trenches when I wrote this one I miss my soulmate

Some day, / You and i will no longer be in love / She will caress your cheek / She will admire you like you were sent from the heavens above / She will be so fond of the way your nose turns down / Like the top of a rollercoaster does /

On this day / I might love someone else too / He will look at my upturned button nose and stupid chubby cheeks / And think about how his daughter will have those features too / He reminds me a lot of you /

I look at his nose / Something feels off / His nose and mine don't fit together like puzzle pieces / Up and down / Wide and thin / Together in harmony / But still it doesn’t feel like a win /

Cheek to cheek / Nose to nose / I break away feigning a cough / It’s all silly i suppose /

You will give your daughter my name / And i, my son yours / And when asked we will say / “I just really like that name” / And we will act like there is nothing more to it