I want to know what you really think,
I want my heart to believe,
Your cheeks, they turn rose pink,
And your eyes, boy do they deceive.
The feelings you have buried deep,
It's time for then to come out.
Just tell me what you feel,
I really want to find out.
You always smile when I'm around,
Is that a hint?
You sometimes look so down,
In your eyes, a tear would glint.
Tell me what's wrong,
It effects me too,
I know you're strong,
But everyone feels blue.
Don't push me away,
I'll always come crawling back,
When your days are grey,
My nights are black.

YOU ARE READING
Expressing Me
PoetryThis was my first collection of poems written when I was younger.