i don't exactly know you,
you're, you're a stranger—
you were different
i am not sure if i'm not in danger
but i never realize,
you already struck me
with your spell
is this real? is this magic?
should i panic?
i feel numb, i'm freezing
you gave me this uncanny feeling
.....is this what they call love?
YOU ARE READING
ripple
Poetry[ ripple » a small wave ] welcome to the hopeless world of jillian. tell me immediately if my grammar is wrong, let's correct my mistakes (: highest ranking 346 in Poetry as of 4th of August [ completed | toosdays | 2017 ]
