He's a soft, short boy
with a killer smile.
He walks with his
head in the clouds.
He has a golden
voice, a sexy laugh.
I want to be in his arms
melting away at his touch.
He wraps his
arms around me,
holding me so tight.
I tell him,
"Don't let go."
He chuckled adorably
to which he replied,
"Who said I was going to?"
YOU ARE READING
Open Minded
RandomFrom the author of Markiplier, CrankGameplays, and Jacksepticeye Imagines: A poetry book that allows you to enter the mind of Angie Agosto, and see where she gets her creative ideas from. These poems will be deep, sad, sappy, and very real. Enjoy!
