You are the high note of a sad song
The magical sunset on the beach
You are the decor on an ancient vase
The brightest star that can't be reachedYou are the lightning before the thunder
The rainbow after the rain
You are the sweetest candy in a bittersweet store
You give me love with painYou are the cotton candy on my sugar rush
The pillow between my feet
You are the insides of a Kinderjoy
And the prince inside the beastYou are the soul in a body
The handsome bachelor in a ball
To me, you're the best of everything
That's why we're best friends after all.
YOU ARE READING
Naive Girl
PoetrySitting on the bench Thinking about what we used to be And hopelessly imagining What we could have been Completed.