July 5, 2024. 2:15 AM
Look at you, with your cowboy hat and your cowboy boots
I can't deny myself the pleasure of looking at youIn your stripped shirt with three buttons undone, big pecs and ink peaking right through
My eyes meet your big biceps, and what can do?
I'm weak to you and don't know what to doMy words are lost when I look at you
I'm delusional, I know, trust me, I do
I prefer you far, away, as a muse
But I want you near, close, in a hugI know if God granted me time to be close to you
I'll never again waste my time with somebody new
But I know myself, I'm scared of youOh, who am I kidding?
I'm a shy little girl, hidden
Writing poetry books
To a crush that'll never see themI love the amusement park but fear what is new
I'm stiff to change and emotional threats
You're a roller coaster I'll never survive
My mechanical bull that I'll never rideBut oh God, you're so gloriously fine!
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Stuff I write
PoetryCollection of old and new written pieces from my notebooks.-IssyVaal