I think talking to you
Has made me think a lot more about love
Because I've never known butterflies like these before
It's like a whole migration through my chest
And while sometimes
I only get a letter or two
It means so much more to me
And I understand why people are ridiculous
And they giggle at the sound of people's names
And the smile at the thought of their voice
Because it's a lot how I'm feeling right now
I don't want to sleep
That's too many hours without talking to you
And it's not because I'm needy
It's because I want to
And you look at me with stars
And I think you hung them in the sky for me
And even though we're far apart
We watch out favorite movies
And we send each other doodles
And even a simple smile makes me float
And I'm not saying I'm in love with you
Not really
Not at all
I don't know you that well yet
But maybe someday
If I wish on every eyelash
On every coin in a fountain
On every shooting star passing by
On every rainbow and four leaf clover
Just maybe
I could be
YOU ARE READING
My Kitchen Sink
PoetryAre you searching for purpose? Then write something, yeah it might be worthless. -Twenty One Pilots This is my worthless writings, for a kitchen sink to you is not a kitchen sink to me. Stay street.