Under The Sycamore

Feels

I dislike feelings but I love feels
Like the feels you get when the person you like smiles at you
When you remember a great memory and you can't stop laughing
The sound of rain dropping on the ground singing you to sleep
Reading a good book in the quiet of your room
The peaceful sounds of an hour long the river flows in you
Fairy lights twinkling around my drawings and posters in my room
Everything aesthetically pleasing
Staring at the blank ceiling
Dreaming of my maybe happy whatever after
Wishing on a star
It my come true
Knowing I have people around me that care
And most of all
Having a big sister