This is a poem, can't you see?
In the way I make the lines rhyme like these
The only problem is, a subject I can't choose
Because my mind is a bit muddled with thoughts of you
A poem without meaning, like a song without a tune
It feels incomplete, like jumping from October straight to June
I guess this short poem ends here, since I don't know what else to fit in
Words aren't coming to me, I guess I really am that smitten
- 10/8/20
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Krystalline Thoughts
PoetryA collection of love poems I wrote for my girlfriend, Krystal.
