Mystery Boy

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My heart belongs to someone

that doesn't know I exist.

When he looks at me with those crashing waves,

my heart skips

and the butterflies in my stomach are staying,

never ending.

My palms become sweaty,

and I loose my focus.

What was I doing here?

Why does he have this affect on me?

Why do I stutter and loose my voice?

I can't help but think,

is he feeling this way too?

Or will it always be me, under his trance?

Why can't I think straight,

and stumble on my shoes?

Why do I feel a watery feeling in the back of my head,

when he smiles at me?

It feels like my heart is leaping out of my chest,

and there's a forest in the pit of my stomach,

filled with wild animals and insects.

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