Perfection (Not really a poem)

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~'~'~'Written on 27th January  2019 about my love.'~'~'~


I like him so much,

That I don't know what to do,

I'm afraid that it's all way too soon,

Every time we talk I fall more and more,

I fear what's to come,

He makes me feel weak,

Yet he also makes me feel strong,

If he knew who I really was,

Would he even still like me?

To me he's just way too perfect,

I worry even if we do fall,

We won't make it,

We won't work out,

How can someone so amazing have noticed me?

All this feels impossible,

He's just. . .wow!

At times he's so amazing that I feel like I'm melting,

Just the thought of him brings a smile to my face,

What can I say?

He's God damn perfect,

I love hearing people talking about and admiring him,

I felt like I was melting when our friend told me,

That he was willing to change just for me,

It made me feel fabulous, amazing and special,

Am I going crazy?

I don't know,

I want him,

I want him to want me too,

But fear prevents me,

I don't know,

 He's just so perfect,

Huh, I love everything about him.

I love him.

Not in love.

Not lover's love but still love.

He's. . .impossibly perfect.

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