what is wrong with me?
one glance and a blush
across pale skin
and I'm captivated again.
it doesn't matter everything
that's been in the past
and is now mixed with the present
to create you.
it's early now
but the scent of coffee is roaming
the air already.
but even sitting here
in the middle of the morning
as I am half asleep,
I can still smell you
as I write down the words
on the board.
your smell is like unwashed
bedsheets and a distant vanilla.
and the scent takes me back
to who we were a while ago
when you couldn't care less
and I didn't understand how
you could be so careless.
and then there flashes an image
of black and white key changes
and I see you smiling at me
and for a second I forget that
I'm not in that distant place
but rather here next to you.
you say my name and touch my arm,
bringing me back to reality
and I look at you, snapping back.
searching look on your face,
fascination in your eyes,
a piece of stray hair falling down
and touching the bridge of your
nose. and I smile and so do you.
and you would never even know
just how much you matter to me.
YOU ARE READING
𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐧
Puisi『for the one who made me cry so hard that I remembered I was human』 just another set of poetry :) sit back and enjoy it💛 (I changed the title because I needed something new 🌙)
