it smells like rain
and clementines.
do you think
you could be mine?
as rain trickles down
my windowpane,
i think of you,
do you feel the same?
grey clouds grow dark
around blue glassy eyes.
not sure if we could ever work out,
but maybe we could give it a try?
crimson leaves
scatter my feet
as i walk alone.
do you wish i was with you too?
or is this all one sided admiration,
and you're just playing along?
YOU ARE READING
a hopeless romantic's winding tales of love and other things.
Poetryventing via poetry, as it seems to move me forward ... enjoy! most of these are probably gonna be super lovey dovey. ♡
