All I want, is a hand to hold
All I want, is a word to be told
All I want, is a night to walk
All I want, is your heart to talk
Well maybe that's a lil shy
But the way I think about you
Definitely isn't a lie
All I want, is a Christmas night
Lit with full of golden light
In an array of darks
Just wanted to beat it away with dance
All I want, is some ink and paper
Few paint and wrapper
And maybe that was really a lie
now,
because all I ever wanted
Was not just the body but the soul to
be touched, to throw myself in between your arms,
To be involved in both tears and smile
I wanted was art, which was probably
You too.
YOU ARE READING
Teenage Dream
PoetryLet's go stargazing, but I see my whole universe in you!💫 In the spark of the undesirable bond and emotions of a teen, here I am on behalf of many teens out there. As a teen u could fuse your journey with mine in mystery of overwhelmingness, disapp...
