I do not love you,
not just yet.
Because I still dream of waking up
looking at your eyes
Gazing upon a beauty you chose
to hide but let me see
And I want to hold your hands
once in a while
Taking notice to black tainted nails
and to the light touch of your palm
I still want to hug you
when your heart is happy
Fondling your hair as I am close
with a blue rose as a promise
I do not love you,
not just yet.
But let me do soon.
Jun 15, 2015
Jun 15, 2015 at 1:06 AM UTC
I do not love you,
not just yet.
Because I still dream of waking up
looking at your eyes
Gazing upon a beauty you chose
to hide but let me see
And I want to hold your hands
once in a while
Taking notice to black tainted nails
and to the light touch of your palm
I still want to hug you
when your heart is happy
Fondling your hair as I am close
with a blue rose as a promise
I do not love you,
not just yet.
But let me do soon.
