Right now,
— all I want is to smile.
Not minding if you care
—though for me its isn't fair
My love is real
But I keep it sealed
Every time you swivel
I feel aflutter that shows my crinkles
Until the sun goes down
There's only you in town
I can't fight until night
So I'm daydreaming tonight
YOU ARE READING
Melancholia
PoetryShe write melancholic poems for the person who made her feel blue and black at the same time. As she writes her poems she hoped that he would at least give her a one genuine smile. A smile the she wrote a thousand poems about. The smile that she lov...
