28/07/21
I never knew what true beauty was until I saw you,
You're the kind of girl I'd find in an old painting.
If you weren't real, I would make you up.
You're picturesque.
I wish that one day you'll notice me,
The way I notice you.
I spend most of my days thinking of what it would be like to be close to you.
Not just by touch, but by knowing you.
Knowing what makes you smile, what makes you happy, what makes you frown, what makes you sad.
I want to know what it's like to be loved by you.
And I want you to know what it's like to be loved by me.
I had a dream last night,
We were sat by a pond, surrounded by autumn trees.
All I did was hold you, and never let go.
It was the best experience of my life.
I wish that one day, it won't be just a dream, but a reality instead.
It was the kind of place you'd see in a landscape painting.
It was picturesque.
You were picturesque.
You are picturesque.
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Poems: Autumn Dreams
Poetry"Autumn Dreams" is a collection of poems I wrote, from when I was still in the closet up until I had came out and started dating my first girlfriend. I had written these poems about a girl I had a crush on at the time, who I only spoke to once or tw...
