Poetry, Quotes, and Ramblings

Epiphany

One day,

I woke up.

And realized that boys became a bit uglier,

and girls became a bit prettier.

I noticed the lips,

the ever-swaying hips,

the lips-on-lips,

setting my blood on fire,

and the way hips bumped into hips,

in a more than friends way.

I noticed all of this when I woke up;

girls killing me with their smiles,

and their sense of style;

setting me aflame,

like a phoenix rising from the ashes;

reborn. 

A/N: I like this one. I might start writing some more mature stuff. (But I basically realized all my old work was cringy as heck, lol. I might delete some.)