I’m pretty sure I can handle this.
The way you look into my eyes.
But every time you talk to me,
I feel the butterflies.
Your bright eyes jumble my thoughts.
Your smile gives me the chills.
There’s just something about you,
That sends me over the hills.
Your voice is almost hypnotizing.
Your touch an electric shock.
I don’t know how you do this to me.
But I don’t want it to stop.
You’re nothing but a drug to me.
And I just know I am addicted.
Because whenever you’re around me
My mood is sure to be shifted.
So as my lungs lose all oxygen
And I start to lose my mind
I jump for joy when I think
Of the fact that you’re all mine.
YOU ARE READING
Penny For Your Thoughts
PoetryA book of poems that challange your daily thoughts. Sure to make you laugh, cry, and everything in between. I sure favorite for all poetry readers
