The One With The Hazel Eyes

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Why do I feel like I'm about to do something messy, like calling you?

When I feel abandoned, I learn how to love you without sharing my feelings. It's complicated. I feel strong enough to stand alone, weak enough to get lost in your hazel eyes.

I'm scared that you'll reject me if I ask if you want to grab my waist and pull me into a passionate kiss.

I'm afraid that you'll say no and it will be awkward and you'll never want to talk to me again. Because I feel this strong connection to you, I feel like anything is possible. Loving you is hard, I don't know that I can do it. I imagine you spending time with me, having cups of tea, you sketching my stories about horoscopes. Me teaching you how to sing in Gaelic.

Every time I talk to you this dream meets reality like a ton of bricks crashing down to crush my heart.


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