Do I like you as friend?
Or do I like you as more?
Oh when will this confusion end?
You make my mind and heart sore.
Endless war inside my head
Is it one or the other?
Just let this pass so I can go to bed
My lovesick mind is worrying my mother
Romance is not where I excell
Please be patient, I'll try to be fast
But I'm not so sure I'm succeeding well
I hope this does not last
How do I know
Romance is not predictable
You can't report on it like wind and snow
But I'll try to lay it out on the table
YOU ARE READING
My Poetry
PoesíaMost of this is sad, any TW will be at the start of them I'm a 17 y/o just wanting to share some of my poetry with people other than my friends :] (Also feel free to comment any tips and how I could improve on my writing!)
