Black hair brown eyes
my Disguise crumbling down
myself stuttering around
is it the way you look at me
and I don't know what I feel
is it a magic I can't describe
my heart skips a beat
when you smile at me
and my brain is like a blank page
am I still stuttering?
I can't find the right words
so is it just me?
can I trust what I feel?
you make me feel real!
but when you're with me
I don't know what to say
it seems like my brain is in my way
YOU ARE READING
Lyrik
PoesiSteht im Titel und die betreffende Person wird es sowieso nicht lesen weil sie kein Wattpad nutzt, mich würde aber eure ehrliche Meinung dazu interessieren
