poems i write at 2 a.m. and decide to post

nineteen

i've never felt as happy

as when i am around you.

there's something so special 

about being yours.

i could never dare to think

of anyone else as mine,

and in turn, i think,

we have plenty of time.

i'll see your face again

in person, not on a screen

and by that time i know

i'll finally be happy to be seen.

your attention is lovely

your heart is one of gold

"i love you so much"

is something that i've really never been told.

could you break the cycle?

could you always be the one for me?

it's not required

but i'm tired

of you not being near me.

one day i'll see you

and handsome you'll always be,

together once again

is how i dream of you and me.