Wanna kiss you so bad
Baby face drives me so mad
Broke my heart but I don't care
wanna get lost in your blond hair
Red cheeks puckered lips
Touching my fingertips
First kiss meek tongue
Would I trade you for anyone?
When you're gone I'm okay
Do you like me, please say why
You smell so freaking great
Baby face made me high
Now
You
Don't
Care
Pity pull.
YOU ARE READING
Stargazing//poetry
PoetryMy first personal poetry collection tackling teenage angst, mental illness and whatever else, man.
