I love the way your hair falls on your face.
I love the first time that we danced.
Your dark brown eyes staring into mine.
Feels so right being with you.
Finally getting the chance to know you.Your smile is so perfect.
Being in your arms felt so right.
By the end of the night, I should of have kissed ya.
But I was too scared that night, knowing that I didn't kiss ya.5 years later, you continue to make me happy.
You made me feel less empty.
I know deep down I want to tell you how I feel.
I want to know if that feeling is real.I know you won't hurt me.
Maybe one day you might like me, too.
I hate the feeling that's in my chest.
Telling myself to give it a rest.I don't want this feeling to go away.
Not now, not anyways.
I want to give you my all.
Just to see you smile at the end of the hall.I love the dimples on your cheeks.
You were there for me when I couldn't speak.
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Don't Speak
PoetryA collection of poetry I've been writing from when I was 14 till now.