Years after she killed me
Years after she made me see
I met a girl
Around 5'3
She always waved at me
When I was on campus
Or even crossing the street
Anywhere we would meet
She always smiled
Not to wild
Always reading a book
Tucked in the corner of the library nook
She always draws me in
I'm fighting, I can't let her win
She's probably poison
Don't you see
Love wasn't meant for me
Soon I know
I'll fall in deep
No way out, it's to steep
But then I realized
She's so different
She's lovely
Smells of roses
Not a whole paradise
But just one scent
It's all in my mind
Imprinted in really deep
All it took was her
To make me see
Maybe love was meant for me
YOU ARE READING
Ocean of Thoughts
PoesíaThis is my second poetry book started on February 9, 2017. Ended April 29, 2017. Who knows what's in store.
