Poems for the Lost

new

your smile is new

it chases out the thoughts that are blue.

your laugh is contagious 

makes time feel ageless.

your jokes are terrible

yet each one makes life more bearable.

you can't sing

yet every time you do I listen to you and love the whole thing.

you keep saying "she's mine"

making my face look like blushed wine.

i'm just rambling

but this flirting game you're playing is dangerous like gambling

and when you have a comeback to this i'm sure my stomach will be scrambling.