"You kinda love him?" My best friend asked,
"Its these little things,
Watching him move,
With all that sexiness,
When he comes too close,
My heart beats faster,
The movement of his full lips when he talks,
The sound of his laugh
Reverberating through my bones
Makes me warm from the inside,
The way his eyes light up when he talks about cars,
The dimple that pops up, flashing his perfect teeth
In that megawatt smile he gives.
He lights up everything around him
Like the break of dawn,
He is like a rain drop to my drought " I said
It was as if she couldn't stop talking about him
With the grin on her face every time his name came up,
"Yeah, I kinda love him, kinda yeah." She whispered
YOU ARE READING
Pieced.
PoetryLove is such a beautiful term, right? Everyone wants love but no one wants the pain that comes with heartbreak. Not everyone receives love and those who do don't appreciate it. This was a girl who gave her heart away, loved with every grain of her...
