This weekend
I tried to avoid you
eye contact
touching
talking
maybe that would get me over you
but after i met your eyes again
and realizing you had been
watching me
waiting for me
to turn to you and smile
i knew
i was fooling myself
- i can't fall asleep tonight
YOU ARE READING
For All the Hopeless Romantics
PoetryFor all the girls who never got enough from the world so they looked in boys and in books until they realized words on paper were far more impressionistic than a boy could ever be.
