What a breath of fresh air
Eyes like the cool sea
On a sunny day
And a smile to match
You make me laugh
Make me feel like we could talk for
Hours about nothing
I keep imagining
My head resting on your shoulder
Hugging you
Your strong arms wrapped around me
But then I check back into reality
You just broke up with your girlfriend
Are you ready for me?
Better yet
Am I ready for you?
YOU ARE READING
Alexithymia
Poetry(n.) difficulty describing feelings toward other people A mixture of poetry and late night thoughts by yours truly
