She was quiet
But her eyes were curious
And darted, as if inspecting every feature of his face
Her mind was constantly polluted with thoughts
And that's what he fell in love with
The idea that anyone
Could have a mind so complex and beautiful
And he wished that at least for a second
A thought of him might come in her head
YOU ARE READING
~~Crush Poems~~
PoetryJust some poems about crushes I wrote while bored. I hope you enjoy :)
