I'm going to recall late August,
The day I saw you in the midst of the crowd
The music in the background is so loud.
My friends and my peers are giggling
While I'm still broken and not fine.
You're a full stranger
Well, actually we're both strangers.
I thought I was never gonna fall again,
Then I saw you it changes everything.
Oh my, oh my
What a strange life
This might be an accident
Or maybe this was intentional.
The butterflies in my gut gone crazy
Let's recall mid September,
You were playing basketball next to my house.
Call me crazy
But when I saw you it's all hazy.
Oh my, oh my
It's so cringe.
What was I thinking?
That I dreamed of you every night in my sleep.
I checked my inbox
Thinking you left me something
But there wasn't
That's not new,
We're not together so I will expect that I don't receive any from you.
Because you guess it we're just strangers.
YOU ARE READING
sleepless nights
PoetryEvery night, I think, I write and cry. All of my sleepless nights, I became more productive, self-harming, leaving scars on me. After all of that, I realized and told myself, "Do you think all of that was worth it?" While my tears crawling down my f...
