You,
A guy who isn't shallow,
But your heart seems to be hollow,
Maybe it's full of sorrow.
Despite all those,
Even no one knows,
You made my heart flutter,
With those words you utter.
You,
With that deep voice,
And all that noise,
You left me with no choice.
Every morning,
I'm always waiting,
Waiting for a sign,
That I can call you mine.
YOU ARE READING
Thoughts from a Crazy Girl
De TodoPoems, book reviews, and such from my crazy mind.
