Hi.
                              I saw you from across the room,
                              And I kinda thought you were cute.
                              I heard you through walls of poetry,
                              And caves of voices,
                              And I guess I'm starstruck.
                              Do you think I'm a fool?
                              You look like Scarlett Johansson
                              I wanted to die.
                              But you,
                              You just laughed.
                              And, I know you have a boyfriend,
                              I know you're so much older,
                              But give me a chance?
                              Darling, you're daydream-worthy,
                              Here I was thinking I was a robot,
                              But you made me oh so human.
                              Do you think I'm dumb?
                              Because I'm crying,
                              At your smile,
                              And laughing,
                              At my scraped fingers.
                              I thought I'd done something wrong.
                              You?
                              There's a fluttering there,
                              A heart attack?
                              My limbs feel dysfunctional.
                              Have I a heart?
                              You must think I'm dumb.
                              I don't know anything about you,
                              But damn those icy eyes,
                              Or are they the sky?
                              
                              So give me a chance?
                              
                              
                              
                              
                                      
                                          
                                   
                                              YOU ARE READING
Lillies and Ghosts
PoetryPoems for the young, the restless, or the mad. These are my words to you, always and forever~
 
                                               
                                                  