dear, sweet crush of mine
do you know how perfectly amazing you are?
do you know i wrote you all this poetry i can't tell you about because i'm way too afraid of what you'll think of me?
do you know you are in my mind, from the first sweet little sun rays all until the big, cheese-holed moon?
do you know how fucking talented you are, my sweet crush?
and how you are so amazingly breathtaking?do you know
how fucking much i actually fucking like you?
YOU ARE READING
Poppyseed
Poésie"Do you know how actually you are a flower? In the middle of its blooming?"