I like you.
I can't dance, but you can,
you taught me how, sort of,
you gave me rythm and rhyme.
I can paint, so can you,
we learn from each other.
You are the ocean to
my own self-painted sky.
You smile, when I need to,
and then in turn, I smile.
You make me laugh ev'ry day.
I make you fall over
-yeah, we are that funny-
within five seconds of
standing there, next to you.
You motivate me by
saying: You can even!
You tell me things 'bout me
that I dont even know,
and that helps me a lot.
You like me.

YOU ARE READING
I can't sleep poetry
PoetryThis is a collection of poetry. Not all of it was written in the middle of the night but what was is horrible. I hope you enjoy the good poetry in here though!