You said I'd make a great writer,
So I became a writer.
Replacing simple phrases such as "I love you" and "You're so pretty" with metaphors such as;
"She was Love, and therefore without her, life was meaningless" and
"If the Moon ever needed a reason to stay, it was to admire a beauty like hers all day"
You said Winter was your favourite season,
So I saved you a spot at my favourite coffee shop and memorised your order.
See these drinks don't taste the same during summer,
These leaves, don't fall as hard as I do..
But these hugs, during this time, are more fulfilling and warm
These eyes, adore you even more so when you are completely covered in layers and layers of clothing
These words, becoming more poetic than lustful.
All was going well, until you said
"I'd make a great friend"
So I remained your friend, because anything else would have been absurd.
See I'll tell you my favourite poem, favourite season, favourite type of bird
But if you ask me what inspires me..
I won't say a word.
Wow it's been a long time since I've written a poem!
Hope you guys like my comeback poem..
And have a lovely day/ evening x