When I saw you on screen again
I knew I had to stop what I was doing
And dream about you.
I knew you were special from the start.
I knew your hazel eyes and poofy hair were only the tip of the ice burg.
I saw your smile and the ice in my heart had melted.
I heard your laugh and humor, I knew I wanted to be your's forever.
I saw you at your best and worst; nothing had changed but the numbers between us.
YOU ARE READING
Trash Poetry.
PoetryBasically, poetry that would be thrown in the trash but also put on the internet, enjoy! <3
