Sometimes, I can't look him in the face
And tell him what's really on my mind
That I cry sometimes and say I'm okay
Or I'm hurting inside and I fake a smile
But I do all of this
To make sure he doesn't worry about me
Because that would be a waste of time
There are other things
That sometimes I say outloud without intention
Like
That I find him so cute
And handsome
And charming
That I fall in love with him
Day
After
Day
And that I love his smell
I could bury my nose in his neck forever
That I hurt when I see that he is
That I wish I could take,
All his pain away
And tell him I'm here
No matter what.
That I crave his face, his smile, his laugh
That I imagine the future, ours together
That I feel my palm,
And feel that it's empty
Without yours inside it
"I love you"
That's what I ALWAYS forget to tell him..
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YOU ARE READING
The Journey
PoesíaHey guys, I've decided to publish an anthology, not necessarily based on my own experience, but my collected thoughts and ideas. I'm putting out a poem a day. I hope you enjoy it..
