Who are you to me? of course you are
the prince of hearts you own the space
in my heart I love you in one glance even
though you don't look back at me during
a meeting at a coffee shop i don't know
i don't even know you
but this feeling i can't “change” when
i tried to expel it you never know i
always follow you all about you slowly
i know because i deliberately find out
I'm happy when i stare at a sweet smile
which is engraved beautifully on your face
i feel calm when i hear your soft voice
It's okay if you can't see my
presence but please let me
still love you even if in silence
you don't need to reply
you don't need to know
i'm happy with this feeling
YOU ARE READING
a drop of honey on white paper ✓
Poetry[ poetry collection • complete ] ❝a new story begins with each sheet of paper neatly arranged on the fireplace with a drop of honey on white paper ❞ © 2021 𝗻𝗶𝘀𝗮 𝘇𝗲𝗶𝗻𝗻 | 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝘀 𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗲𝗿𝘃𝗲𝗱 ...
