You are like the wondrous painter Picasso, etched a smile on my face like its your own canvas.
It was such a marvelous scenario, a heart-stopping moment, I hope it lasts.
Felt hints of you in my favorite song, blasting through my ears, piercing through my heart.
Now your sweet, tender words I long, wrecking my mind like bizarre words of art.
Would always want to draw you in my lines, would always want to be your own Psyche even if you were never meant as mine and even if we were never alike.
The thought of you is simply mind-wrecking,
for loving you has left my heart
shattering.
YOU ARE READING
For Him
PoetryThings I refuse to tell him because I don't have the courage to do so
