when i'm sitting, hand on my cheek
i get so soft when our eyes meet
your lips look so kissable in
fluorescent lights
and thoughts of you run through my mind most nights
when i finally did kiss you,
opposed to dread
all the happiest notions filled my head
and when you smile my heart is light
for visions of you are what give me life
Apr 16, 2019
Apr 16, 2019 at 10:36 PM UTC
when i'm sitting, hand on my cheek
i get so soft when our eyes meet
your lips look so kissable in
fluorescent lights
and thoughts of you run through my mind most nights
when i finally did kiss you,
opposed to dread
all the happiest notions filled my head
and when you smile my heart is light
for visions of you are what give me life
sorry all my poems are about love, it’s all i think about