The days are blurs.
Until I'm with you.
The way I imagine your cheeks.
So rosey and red.
Blush crawling up our faces.
In the late hours of the night.
Is this love, true love?
Giggles of nervousness.
Flirty conversations.
The never-ending tord.
This is love. I'm in love.
I love when you're clingy.
It makes me happy
The constant missing you
Cuddled up to cc
It's all of you
It's all of me.
And. Together. we.
It's all us.
I miss you
You miss me.
I'd like to be
Forever yours
Senses overwhelmed
Tears in my eye
Wanting to talk
But you're not here
Days bore me
Nights excite me.
And its all because
You're there for me.
I love you.
YOU ARE READING
Heart On Fire
PoetryI wrote poems, I like to write them they may suck but it made me feel like I was being romantic or straight up sweet. After getting harrased by one person and saying my poetry isn't real or that I'd be better in my own language. I write what 8 feel...
