i think about you, my love,
and i remember how much i love you,
how your words spark ideas into me,
how your eyes taught me how to just stare at your beauty,
how your fingers brush against my skin,
and leave words at its wake, blooming into poetry soon after,
how i find it lovely that you don't pay much attention to your messy hair, and how i find it lovely that you smile at me so often,
i find melodies in your laughter and i find warmth in your closeness,
haven't you noticed?
i find all of these in you,
and i brew the right poem,
because of you.
YOU ARE READING
confessions i will never say and other proses | poetry book 1 ✔
Poetry[ poetry and prose book 1 ] ❛❛and i admit to cheating by still hiding my feelings and getting away with it.❞ a small shelf of thoughts and proses for someone who isn't hers. (sidenote: come check out my other, most recent poetry and prose book: "a h...
