I saw them
The fireworks
When he kissed me
They light up the sky
Sparkling
Crackling
With love
That was the first night
In years
That I didn't
Think of you
When I drifted to sleep
His smile was there
On my mind
Blocking my memories
Of you
YOU ARE READING
Do I? (Completed)
PoesíaDo I love you? Do I even like you? Every time you call, I wish you didn't. Every time you don't, I wish you did. So I must ask myself again do I love you?
