I am tired of the same old tale of hey, how are you, I missed you
Am good you? , have a nice day, laters.
It gets boring to hear this over and over,
Don't you see , I don't want to keep guessing if you like me or not,
I want you to say you like me as much as I do you.
Hell , I want to hear the words ,
I want my cheeks to burn, and I giggle like crazy when you say it,
Let's talk about other things like what makes me tick,
Things like I wanna take you out ,
Let's catch a movie together sometime.
Things like what makes you happy,
We can even talk about the solar system,
Of how sweet Jupiter is beautiful,
I promise to keep the conversation going.
It's just I don't want to keep prying again,
I am tired of waiting for that day you'll stop beating around the bush,
If you can't bring yourself to even hint you like me,
Let's stop the mixed signals,
Let's stop the talking,
Let's ghost each other even.
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I Will Find My Own Sky
PoetryA collection of poems 4th place in Kuru Family Awards. I discovered, They were normal, Way too normal. And there I was , Just a sad girl, Dying to unlearn being NORMAL.
