music banging in my ears
when he stood
in front of my very eyes
asked me,
if is it okay if he'll be the one
to get to sit by the window.
I nod.
just nod.
he sat.
he slept.
I stared and melt.
YOU ARE READING
A Tiny Love
PoetryI wonder what will happen if one day you'll find someone that will mean a world to you, would I stop or would I still write about you- or mayber I'll write about her too. - A Tiny Love: Short Poems [her] Compilation of my self written short poe...
s l e e p i n g b e a u t y
music banging in my ears
when he stood
in front of my very eyes
asked me,
if is it okay if he'll be the one
to get to sit by the window.
I nod.
just nod.
he sat.
he slept.
I stared and melt.
