Looking up.
Right into your eyes.
Seeing your smile.
At once butterflies.
Smiling back.
Then turn away.
Does this mean anything?
That you're looking outside.
And try to hide your grin?
Because I do it too.
But I'm the one,
Who still loves you.
YOU ARE READING
Selfmade Love Poetry
PoetrySelfmade poetry about love, feelings , life and other stuff. I made everything by myself and hope you're enjoying reading it.
