I saw her from a distance,Build courage to say hi,
Days later, askin how you been'?
Or if your day's alright?
Been a few weeks, Feelings developed overtime,
Texting her on Insta, all day all time
Should I tell her?
Conversations with myself, at midnight
Her eyes glowed, like crescentlight,
Or me when, McDonalds fries
It isn't love
It's some affection
Whenever I'm with her, I feel my perfections,
when I'm not with her feels burying and dying
The sunsets, the embers, her smile,
The way she holds me so tight,
I'd give the world, just to see her smile
Doesn't matter a second or lifetime,
YOU ARE READING
A poet's diary
PoetryA poet's Diary is a set of poems, written to express feelings, often never shared to the world. What everyone feels, but is too hard on themselves to share.
