He offered me a walk
Not a long one, just time to talk.
He wanted to see me smile, but had no intention to stalk
I agreed, because silence was like nails on a board of chalk.
As we strolled around the town
he began pulling out jokes like a clown
Because he was tired of seeing me frown
And so he turned it upside-down.
We tiptoed around
Making but a sound
We had no real plans
Besides walking around, holding hands.
As he escorted me around the busy streets,
I shivered as the thought of my warm sheets,
Maybe him next to me, maybe just some feats.
I brought you out here to see you smile, he said,
Because otherwise my heart would've ached for miles
All the while,
You'd miss my warm hand in yours.
And all I could do was nod
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Things I Should've Said Before||Poetry|| DISCONTINUED!
PoetryListen I'm no poet but I'm interested in testing my hand on this so this is my way of doing just that. Hope you enjoy and plz if you do use any don't pass then as your own. Most are depressing but there are some happy love ones too.
