I am overwhelmed by the beauty of your spirit, your voice, your emotion. When I hear you sing as though no one else is around, I need to catch my breath. When your hands touch the keys of your little electric piano, I feel more emotion than I thought was possible. You are so beautiful so close yet so far away. I know, that's cliche, but how can I come up with the right words when my mind is full of nonsense. Because I am overwhelmed by you.
a poem inspired by the same guy in apartment 7. also by Big Daddy Weave.