I met you while I wasn't there.
I saw you when I couldn't prepare.
Because all I want, was to see what the day is going to be. You weren't planned, you weren't expected, that was not fair, you were just there, with no prepare.
I look at you and you look back, what is going on in your head?
What are your thoughts? Your feelings? And your mind of me? Do you like me? Just as a friend or more...maybe?
YOU ARE READING
Oh Boy, is that a Lovestory?
PoetryOh boy, is that a Lovestory ? ~ ♡ ~ Love. A term with thousands of definitions. Let's read for yourself. ~ ♡ ~ - Roxy2Rose