There's something about a boy with a pen,
lost in thoughts beyond his years, again and again.
Ink-stained fingers, words like a spell,
diving deep into stories he'll never tell.
Eyes that hold verses he'll never say,
lines hidden behind a quiet gaze.
He's part mystery, part open page,
a tangle of thoughts, both calm and rage.
When he writes, the world fades away,
it's just him and his thoughts in a gentle fray.
Each stanza a heartbeat, each line a plea—
there's beauty in words he sets free.
A poet's heart, too big to keep,
hidden in poems, buried deep.
Attraction born from ink and mind—
a boy with a poem is one of a kind.
YOU ARE READING
𝕬 𝕾𝖆𝖉 𝕻𝖔𝖊𝖙 𝕴𝖓 𝕷𝖔𝖛𝖊
PoetryThis book is a collection of poems I've written that explore sadness, heartbreak, bittersweet moments, and romance-mostly romantic ones.
