Did you go to our enchanted place and sit there?
Did you close your eyes and remember?
You focused and
You concentrate and
You remember harder than you ever remembered in your life.
Pretty soon, you're sure you can feel me there,
smiling at you.
You experience me.
You relive us.
You're so
Happy.
And then so sad
when you open your eyes and realize
I'm not really there.
That's when you miss me the most.
Desperately.
Tell me I didn't imagine it.
Tell me that even though we're in separate states,
our star selves shared an enchanted place.
Tell me you had the strangest sensation:
A chill on your shoulder,
A flutter in your heart.
Tell me you whispered my name.
YOU ARE READING
A Poem About A Desperate Heart
PoetryI was reading a book. I saw a few lines in the book and changed it up to make it into a poem. Here is the poem. (It's a really bad poem. I'm so sorry.) Book Name: Love, Stargirl Author: Jerry Spinelli I do not own anything from the story.
