i was in the crowd
calling your name,
you were full of smiles
it was always the same.
you sang the night away
with your friends on that stage,
you made my heart swoon,
you made me feel locked up
in your cage.
it's not your fault
you make me so proud,
it just makes me sad,
when i'm just a
face in the crowd.
YOU ARE READING
something great.
Poetrypoems i write at the early hours of the morning explaining my love for this specific band you might know of. •lowercase intended•
