It started of the 2nd week of march
The breeze, the traffic sound & you're voice
Like the carrots on my salad I don't like
The climate changes so with your hair colour
Days of youth I overlook
Your songs I failed to hearken
The words that humanity talks
And now that I think of it
The way you strum bewitched me
Drum rolls that beats in my heart
And your gestures that makes me beam
Still it's your lovely melody that I am so fond
It's the peak that enchanted me
The depths of the ocean
Blue skies that glows in you
So now I am drowning
You came for me to sing your love
But the heavens & earth are againts on it
So you fly away & vow to come back shortly
Then you never assured me when
Weeks past & now it's summer
I'm sitting here at home
Thinking of all your whereabouts
Again, I'm contended of watching you from afar
YOU ARE READING
5 Seconds of Summer
PoetryI wrote this poem inspired by the 5sos. This is the history of why I became a fan of them. I poured out all my appreciation of the band on this poem & to their concert ticket that I can't afford to buy.
