He's so sweet
I think he loves me.
A few flowers here and there.
A kiss on the cheek
A hug and squeeze
He takes me places I've always wanted to see.
Blonde hair,
Blue but sometimes green eyes.
Just look right threw me.
Also most a transparent as glass
I think he loves me.
Band tees
Curley locks
Eyelashes like a hammock for me to lay in.
The white of your eyes swims in.
He always opens the door.
Always does the little things.
Shows me so much respect,
My dream man at his best
YOU ARE READING
The poetry of a sad muse
PoetryI never show my writing to anyone, so please be kind. Also side note I'm dyslexic 😭. This is basically how I get threw problems and talk about my mental health without talking.
