It was bold of you to assume that I got over you in a week,
Every time I look at you, my heart skips a beat, I'm so weak.
Just a look in your eyes and I don't ever want to look away,
And even though I should go, I still just wanna stay.
When I talk to you, I remember cute you are,
When I see you, I just know that you'll go far.
When I think of you, I feel like I'm floating through the sky,
When I'm with you, I swear you're a drug cause I'm always high.
Everything that you do makes me fall more and more for you,
Why am I still feeling these things, are they true?
Sometimes I want you to go away, just for a little while,
Because I can barely seem to focus when I see you smile.
Though I know that you don't love me back, I can't help but try,
Couldn't you have loved me? So I don't have to cry.
And when I hold you close, I bite my lip, remember I'm just your friend,
But I love to reread the cute messages we'd send.
YOU ARE READING
♡ Evening Poetry ♡
PoesíaHeartbreak, pain and despair. Poetry for all of those who love angst.