Why is it that your so beautiful
To my eyes and my eyes alone
Why can't others seem to see you as I see you
On my own
Most of the time
when I comment on your beauty
They look at me with an eye
Full of question and disgust
They soon loudly question my sanity and how it is that I think such
Let's just say I don't comment often
But my thoughts refuse to give up
My mind urges for me to look and analyze
You in every way possible
And everyday I wonder
What makes you so special
What makes you so intriguing to me
So... heart breakingly beautiful
It's as if
I wish
To kiss
Those subtle lips
But I can't seem to really picture it
Every time the scene begins to start
I can't really keep track of it
And it soon fades away
Away... Is what I imagine your mind
To be from me
Your thoughts and such
Probably never graze me
As such I will continue to glance your way
Everyday
And think the same
'Why is it that your so beautiful to me'
'When everyone else sees you as ugly'
YOU ARE READING
Lovestruck
PoetryI feel like I've Been crushed under this bus of 'so called love' (C.A approved)
