my eyes search for you.
my heart takes the steering wheel.
i may be talking to your friend,
but my eyes want to turn to you,
to see you smile,
smile at me.
i guess thats just me on autopilot,
drawn by a red thread to you,
wrapped around your pinky finger,
and mine.
or maybe i just misread that,
maybe you jolted my insides,
and now im seeing things,
either way...
my heart has taken the steering wheel,
or rather,
my heart has given ⋅˚₊‧you‧₊˚ ⋅ the steering wheel
and i cant wait to see how this road turns out.
(ps: drive safely, i cant deal with more heart break)
YOU ARE READING
love letters i failed to send.
Poesíaa collection of poems, written in love and heartbreak while i lose and find myself over and over again. always missing you. ~ inspired by a series of love songs contains curse words and mature language (nothing inappropriate dw)
