I really was expecting
That question
You,
My sweet boy,
Had been fidgeting all day
When you came to
Hang out
We played monopoly and
You won by a
Long shot
Looking back on it
Now,
I don't know how
I managed to miss all
These signs that
You cared for me
That afternoon
Around 3
My mother drove you home and
I rode in the back
With you
There was a double rainbow
Up and across the sky
My mother wanted a picture so
We stopped the car
In the backseat
After photos
You asked me to be yours and
I said
"About time"
My mother laughed
You do really
Truly
Mean the world to me.
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"untitled" - A life in poems
ŞiirI refuse to let my family read this, but hey, why not all of you? . . . I've been wanting to post this for a while. This was my English final, in which I wrote 18 poems detailing 18 important points in my (then 18) years of life. Most of these are...