I just can't stop thinking
I don't know
Last night was amazing
Even tho you weren't my date
You seemed to
Be there for me
I mean you probably
Don't even like me
So I won't speak my opinion
About this one
Okay the balloon from that night
Sits in my room
From memories
Of your laugh gas dance
To you walking me to
My mom's car
Even thou
You didn't have to
I still don't know why
Maybe you did it
Just cause I was friends
With your friend
Or you just wanted to be
Nice
When your a bad boy
And a smartass
I just can't stop
Thinking
That maybe that night
Changed my whole
Meaning of the name
You share with him
I can't sleep right now
Cause your in my head
So I can't stop thinking
And maybe I hope
It won't all be
In my
Head
&##;;!!;!;&;#&!;!7#;#7.####;!!33.3;
So last night I went to a dance and this guy had the same name as him from my other poems except for 2-1=1. And I just can't stop thinking about him. And he took care of me and kinda made sure I wasn't to lonely. I think he wanted to dance with me more than once. But I like his care free attitude. We don't speak much but after that night I want to get to know him. Hopefully I won't be to damn obvious.
Night/Morning/Evening
LaLa
YOU ARE READING
Secrets & Whispers
PoetryThese are my deepest thoughts that I have turned into poetry. If you don't like my way of art don't criticizes I don't know you and you don't know me. Yet Maybe this book of Poetry can show you my True colors that I hid.
