11 Pm again.
Same time as always
Hearing that tone
From my phone
See it's from Skype
I go ahead and swipe
Answer.
Then I hear a cough
And a small little voice
My heart starts to rejoice
For I am your choice
When I see your face
You make my heart race
Make me lose my pace
But not in this case
For my love is on track
And I'm not going back
To the past
For we shall last
Longer than they ever had
And I am glad
That they got mad
Cuz you're all I ever need
They shall heed
For I'll reap
If they even touch your cheek
I'll crush them to the ground
For our love is bound
Look at us now
They have to always hate somehow
But I know
When I hear your voice
That I have no other choice
But to smile
And talk to you a while
YOU ARE READING
Poems from the heart of Ariel Cross
PoésieThis is a poem. Interpret it as you will. This is all emotions, so don't accuse this of bullying. This poem was made out of past experiences, and is made to stop racism. With that being said, enjoy!