I like a boy.
You wouldn't believe,
I like a boy.
How stupid of me.
But he makes me laugh,
When all I want to do is cry.
And he takes my hand,
Without truly knowing why.
He calls me princess,
He makes me blush.
And I thought I didn't have less
Than what I deserved, but I got crushed.
If someone were to dust my heart
Looking for fingerprints,
They'd only find his, like art
Showing I have always only been his.
He drives me insane.
Not necessarily a good thing,
But he takes away the pain
As he makes me lose my mind, freeing.
He transforms my frown
Into a smile I had never seen.
As if he gives me a crown,
But is never supposed to be seen.
As if I was meant to be loved in the dark,
And not showed in the daylight.
Held captive by both our hearts
That would never let go without a fight.
I am a secret he has to keep.
He is a oath I have hold.
I took the leap,
He left me standing in the cold.
Because he has no idea,
As his hand grazes mine,
As his heart beats for Ava,
And never for my shine.
We said we were just friends,
But I felt my soul shatter.
I felt my heart beat to its end.
And it's better.
Because that was a promise
I never intended on keeping.
But you did not miss,
When you kept shooting.
And so, I died.
From a shot to the heart.
And so, I cried.
Broken, as my pulse didn't restart.
YOU ARE READING
L.T.
PoetryIf there was a price in emotion, this book would cost it all... Our tears were melodies that made our feelings a symphony. My life flashed before my eyes. And I got to fall in love with you all over again. I'm fine. But that's a lie.
