When a poet falls in love with you,
You can never die,
They will notice the way you stare at the ground when someone’s angry at you,
And how you smirk as you pull away from a kiss,
And how you slightly look to the left when you tell a lie.
The way you blush when you look her way,
And the way you sing along to your favorite songs,
They will find all the words that they see you as, and turn them into something beautiful.
People say you die twice….
Once when you stop breathing,
And when someone says your name for the last time.
If you fall in love with a poet,
They will never stop mentioning your name,
You will be alive for eternity.