A poem by me that I wrote about someone.
He is like a flower that blooms in the summer
He is the rain on a fall day
He is the melody to my favorite song
Talent, beauty, intelligence, humor
That's why I love him
Or so I think
This feeling I have for him is not understood
This feeling is so amazingly good
It is mistaken for a "silly crush"
This love I have for him is indescribable
The love I have for him is undeniable
Is it love?
Am I too young to understand what love is ?
Is it that tingly feeling I get in my chest when I see him?
Is it the butterflies I get in my stomach when I hear him speak?
What is love exactly ?
That I will never know
Like him
It is unknown
The love from him is never shown
