how can I tell you in words
that I might be
in love with you.
how can I draw
my heart
in your hands
without fumbling my pen
erasing and writing erasing and writing
again and again and again and again
until your hand is a smudged mess.
I can't read someone else's words
to you. I can't let their love
dismantle and recreate mine
into something so perfect
that it couldn't possibly be mine.
How can I whisper these words
without being loud,
I only want silence
yet what if that silence is too quiet?
how can I find the perfect moment
to tell you I love you,
how could I possibly find the moment
that when I tell you
I Love You,
you'll only look at me, staring into my eyes,
smile and say
I Love You Too.
YOU ARE READING
A Book of Words That Never Seem To Be Enough
PoetryA book filled with words that I thought made sense, but they never seem to be enough. *warning* emotional, messy, raw and full of sadness (sometimes a little happiness here and there) I hope you give my words a chance, maybe they'll be enough for yo...
