Never have I met someone like you
You make me twist my hair
Keep me on my toes
Caught daydreaming
Won’t let me stop thinking
Make me relentless
make me reckless
Make me thoughtless
Make me a mess
Why do you do that?
I hate it yet I love it….?
You make me 2nd guess what I wear
you make me actually care
Yet I never dare
let you know this
So I’ll continue to
twist my hair
stay on my toes
daydream
think and not think
I’ll be relentless
reckless
thoughtless
and well, a mess
maybe even sing songs
write love letters
dance constantly
smile nonstop
Why do you do that?
I hate it, yet I love it….
Like you
YOU ARE READING
Moon Willows Tantrums
PoetryPeople know me as someone who speaks. They have never heard my poetry. Because that is where I scream.