I would like him to think I am pretty
Even though I know I am not.
I know it is stupid I know it is silly
I just want him to like me a lot.
My tinder profile may be too flattering
He might think he's being misled.
I don't want him scared I don't want him scattering
I just want him to climb in my bed.
He seemed pretty nice from what I could tell
No heads up and he's 20 late.
Maybe he's scared maybe he thinks I will yell
Even if it is just the first date.
I hadn't ordered yet so it was not theft
But what I did on that night was I got up and left.
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Her Blue Dress: A Collection (Watty's 2019 Winner)
PoetryA collection of poems, cover by: @itsmarrosee || I am the fray at the end of the yarn, cut from the new blanket, before it becomes a gift.