HER POV:
- I wanted to be his, the moment I saw him.
A subtle feeling in my gut said that he was different.
But I was too shy to approach him,
he seemed way outta my league.
-He sat next to me in school.
I was afraid to look in those lustrous green eyes of his.
They had the power to make me want him so bad- it scared me.
But damn, I wanted to be his- I wanted him to ruin me.
And I wished everyday that maybe, he felt the same.
HIS POV:
- I wanted to be hers, the moment I saw her.
A subtle feeling in my gut said that she was not like other girls .
But I was too shy to approach her.
She seemed very nice for someone like me.
-she sat next to me in school.
I was afraid to look into those beautiful brown eyes of hers.
They had the power to make me want her so bad- It scared me.
But damn, I wanted to be hers- I wanted her to turn me to ashes.
And I hoped everyday that maybe, she felt the same.
YOU ARE READING
This simple, complicated life.
PoetryA collection of poems that I wrote when thoughts overwhelmed me.