I write poems
You write songs,
I write sad stuff
You write happy stuff
Your talent makes me huff,
Your smile makes go in awe every time
And it makes me want to climb,
Climb your path, to get to know you more
Because there are more stories awaiting at every door,
Interesting, funny and sad ones
The hottest memories of you are when you went for runs ; )
I enjoy seeing you doing literally everything
Especially when the both of us sing,
I know when something is wrong
So I tell you to stay strong,
And I would be there for you, in all you matters and when you need me
And we go weeee,
On the slides together, having fun
Forgetting what happened saying now its done,
We are over with what we both suffered through
At that time we had no clue,
What to do and what not to do
But now we both help each other and try to get out of the blue,
To be like we were before
Not lying crying or sad, lying on the floor,
But being happy and remembering the good times
Sometimes,
We get bored with what we did
Unless that one time when we pranked my brother and hid,
Our laughter muffled, you put your hand on my mouth so we would not get caught
Even if we were caught, we never fought,
Fighting with each other is like
Missing a strike
Cause it's really cool sitting on your heavy bike,
The fact you named it after our friends' ship name is...
Cuter, that is what everyone says,
And I agree with them,
I call you cute
You become mute,
I call you hot
Do not even get me started on that shot
YOU ARE READING
Something more than just Rhymes | ✔
PoetryThe words do not have to rhyme because they hold something far more valuable than words. They hold emotions, feelings and much more. Completed ✔ ________________________ Highest Rankings: #1 in abandoned-- 28/2/2019 #2 in dailythoughts-- 6/7/2019 ...