oh, my dear girl-
i wish never to make you feel like he made me.
i wish to make you feel only good things
like dancing in the rain
and having a picnic in the grass.
like watching movies in my room
and you fall asleep on my shoulder.
my dear girl.
please let me only make you feel
like you are my only choice.
like there are no options.
like you are the final answer.
YOU ARE READING
poems that im trying 2 be serious about
Poesíaharnessing my horrible poetry skills as a possible redemption for the rest of the nonsense on this account apparently
