I wonder, does he think about me. I wonder does he ever dream about me. When our eyes meet, I wonder does he get chills like I do. Does he ever wonder will we have a life with just us two. And just like I'm sitting right here with him on my mind, I wonder does he have me on his any time. I wonder am I ever on his mind. And if I'm not, was I ever there at a time. I wonder does he stare at me in admiration. Is there a sensation? I don't need cupid ; I need the truth. There is always curiosity in my mind as a youth. And just like I'm sitting here writing about him from my mind. I wonder does he write about me at any time.
By: Poetic Janyia
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RandomThese are poems that I've been writing from 2014-present time. Some of my poems are based off of things I have experienced, writing poems from other people's POV, or from my imagination. I hope you enjoy them. - Janyia