Poems of Mine

we're still working on this jigsaw

talking to you is hard

but only because i'm so anxious i get dizzy at the thought of sending you a mere

"hello"

i am a tumble of rushed thoughts and awkward actions

though you aren't much better, maybe i worry of the mess we could create together

still i find it in myself to force out that greeting every time

(i might worry but i can't help myself when it comes to you)

and when we get past the mundane beginnings

                      why we even bother with them i couldn't say

we arrive at the part of the conversation that leaves me smiling subconciously

leaves me feeling light inside because it comes so easily

and yes, bits and pieces of our nerdy personalities come out every now and then

-i mean we flirt by comparing each other to the best video game systems for goodness' sake-

but they fit together so well it's as if they form to make the perfect puzzle

(they do)

and i can't help but think that maybe the pieces of me

were made for the pieces of you

~my last few poems have been kinda sad so I tried for something with more fluff here, hope it's not too fluffy haha~