Keziah's book of poems

Whispers to the wind

I always got this secret,

A secret I didnt want to tell,

People come, some just go,

Same as how the season change,

Now there's nothing left,

But just me and myself,

I dont know,

Guess that's just how things suppposed to be,

The way these things have to turn out,

And why all the people need to leave,

So there I was,

Sitting in the corner looking at you,

Having this weird feeling

That I'm hoping you'd notice it as much as I do,

Although I think its just so crazy

But do you know what else is crazy?

Its when I kept on falling

Even though our worlds were completely opposite,

And its even more crazy when I didnt even know your name,

But my mind keeps on thinking about you, throughout the day

Then this crazy little feeling I have within me,

I can't do anything about it

But just to whisper it to the wind