I write your name in every page
and the words struggle out of mouth
My hearts becoming to hard bare
I need your sincerity and love
I've waited long enough
And I know I waited too long
Which is why I'll write your name after dear
And I'll spill the butterflies out to the letter
My heart is racing like a thousand miles
As I imagine us on our first date
Hand shaky as write the words
To convey the butterflies
My world is swirling around
With doves dancing around me
As I end this letter with
"Sincerely, Yours"
YOU ARE READING
Are we in Love?
PoesíaA collection of poems about trying to cling on to an unrequited love "This love grew old but got stronger while it waited"
