I'm quite having a conclusion.
Thinking that you poisoned my pen
Because every time I hold one,
It writes about you over and over again
Alluring me with your stares
Enchanted by your touch
I couldn't help but think
I must be under a spell by you
'Cause thousands of fireworks light up in my chest
In just a mere sight of you
Am I under some sort of magic?
'Cause I've fallen madly, deeply in love with you.
But I may be out of my mind
'Cause I think I don't want to break away from this spell.
So hand me over the antidote
And let me throw it away for you
YOU ARE READING
Thoughts (Collection of Short Poetries)
PoetryA collection of literature about random feelings and thoughts. This will have more works to come! Just comment if you want me to write about something! Please, please, please, PLAGIARISM is a crime!
