I'm unsure.
What to face,
what to say-
How to explain a pink dented butterfly in my chest?
It's just there and each time you're around it flutters and believes it can-
- fly...
I wrap my arms around your neck, while yours around my hips,
Sway, smile, ignore the world around us
nothing could burst our bubble
May I, May I
be with You forever
Your warm grasp,
gentle eyes,
please.
you made me excited for the time that has not yet come.
I love you
YOU ARE READING
Desolated Tech-No-Words
PoetryPeople did use words to explain themselves in the past. But now people use technology to express emotions- :D :3 :/ :(. Time to be old fashioned.
