hold my waist,
pull me closer,
and hug me tight.
stare at my eyes,
put my hair behind my ear,
and caress my cheeks.
and tell me:
"i love you."
chAroT
YOU ARE READING
letters to you.
Poetrydoesnt have a genre, this'll be my diary for the person i like but since i dont have the courage to tell her these, im just going to write them. dont attack me because of the future mistakes i'll make. i may or may not edit this, for, as i said, thi...
