Did you know I write poems about you? Diary entries even?
And if you knew, what would you do?
I mean we're just friends, right?
Right?
I write about you, but what else should I do,
if you occupie about 2/3 of my brain every day?
And oh god, the things you say..
I think nobody has ever told me words that were as beautiful as the ones you told me.
I know it's gonna hurt so bad if we ever stop talking, which is why I hope this is never going to happen, I really do,
cause I think I like you a little bit more than I planned to.
I'm aware that I write too many pages about you
to just be friends.
YOU ARE READING
poetrythunderstorm
PoetryKennst du das? Wenn dir pausenlos tausend Gedanken im Kopf herum schwirren und es sich irgendwann so anfühlt, wie ein großer Haufen Spaghetti, den man einfach nicht mehr entwirren kann? Oder wie ein heftiges Gewitter, das durch deinen Kopf wirbelt...
