april.
you were hurt,
i could tell-
your eyes were all i felt.may.
you shrugged it off.
i noticed it all.
admiring you from across a friend,
across a table,
in front of your arms,
but never in them.i noticed it all.
june.
i admit it,
i did it,
i pushed you aside
because i never thought you'd ever get it.
you were too beautiful,
too blinding,
too not mine,
my heart began unwinding.
i couldn't hold it-
i was annoyed with my mind.
my body,
my heart,
the sense i couldn't find-
i really
wanted
just you.july.
do you need anything?
i took a deep breath
and i closed my eyes,
reminding myself that i knew what's inside.
i straightened my back
and i cleaned up my act,
headed over to your house
to try and gain you-
your smile, in fact.just your smile.
that's all i needed to send me home happy.and i got it.
watching star wars,
you so close to me,
my heart beating fast
and my eyes growing watery.
i played it off,
i wanted to be cool.
i never told you what i said after school.she's just so... great. i just don't think she'd like me, though. it doesn't seem likely, but i want to take care of her. and he didn't deserve her. i want to hurt him.
august.
i told my friends,
i told myself,
i started to pretend
that i could ignore what i felt.i couldn't.
my heart only wanted you the more i saw you.
and i saw you so often that summer.
it grew worse.
i'm sure you already knew, though.
september.
you've been mine for some time.
and i'm going to take care of you.i promise.
october.
i love you,
i promise,
it's okay to be nervous.
i'm nervous like april,
but i don't want to waste any time.
i have you here,
and i want to take advantage of that.i want to accept every moment with you.
even if my hands shake like may.
november.
you're still the best thing to happen to me,
and it's still been a short time.i love you,
i know this.
it's okay,
i promise.
we're alright,
i love you,
i adore you like august
and i'll never get tired of you.just your presence.
just you.
nothing else matters.just be here with me when you are.
YOU ARE READING
words put together
Поэзияthis is.. me.. i guess. please don't take advantage of me.