Will You Fall For Me Too?
It seems like day after day,
I'm getting closer from falling
to every timid smile you give,
to every time you tousled your hair,
to every little word you speak.
To the way you sing a song,
to the minty smell of your clothes,
to the messy street we got along.
To the memory of us, strolling somewhere,
to the idea of sleepless nights,
to the chances of dancing all over.
To all the sudden time you come near,
to all the meeting of our skin,
to all the laugh you whisper onto my ear.
And to all my silent hopes about having the possibility of us.
Will you fall for me too,
like a bird tired of flying away
and for once,
only wished to be caught?
Will you fall for me too,
like all your first times,
that brought you comfort?
Will you fall for me too,
like the rain who knows
only one thing and
that is to keep pouring down?
Will you fall for me too,
like a shooting star
who brights radiantly
as it is closer
to touch the ground?
Will you fall for me too?
Because cathing me
doesn't mean you
love me too.
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Into the Deep
PoetryLet this book submerge you with heartaches, drown you with traces of the past, flood you with self-wonders, wash you with waves of healing, immerse you with romance, and fill you up with colors, but only if you dive into this ocean of poetry and le...
