Boxes of chocolate
And thousands of flowers
Wouldn't make me as happy
As someone staring at me for hours
I wanna lay in someone's lap
And stare at the moon
I want them to write about me
And our late nights in June
I want them to talk to me
And I want to be their muse
Whenever they need inspiration to write
I'm the one they choose
Nothing would make me smile as much
As a poem from the one who loves
If someone wants to open the door to my heart
That would be the key
I want someone to show me things
I've never seen before
I'm only asking for someone who writes to me
Nothing more
Millions of dollars
And countless awards
Wouldn't make me as happy
As people letting me feel their hearts
When we meet
They won't write about anything but me
'Cause to be loved by a poet
Is all I want to be

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Poem Collection
PoetryHere are the poems I've written and sometimes little backstories about why I wrote them. Enjoy my art :)