The way you share things with me,
lending your eyes reading my texts,
the way we chat till our eyelids shut,
the way you make me feel less alone more loved,
yes, baby, that's why I think I love you
The way you act crazily with me,
reading my spamming messages,
the way you notice tiny details,
and the things I forget I even said,
That's why baby, I think I love you,
The way you share your music taste,
and adore even my songs too,
the way you also love my first love,
yes, you know what that thing is,
That's why baby, I think I love you,
The way you give me space when I ask,
even when I always invade your one,
the way you keep praising others,
in front of me sharing your inspiration,
That's why baby, I think I love you,
The way you remain always formal ,
when I just keeps blabbering and blabbering,
the way you never ask me about anything,
but shares your everything with me,
That's why baby, I think, you don't love me?
~ Serenus
A/n:'' some thoughts are better kept to themselves and not to share with others''
YOU ARE READING
To that boy ( unspoken words)
Poetrywords couldn't escape through mouth found their way through ink!