when i met him,
he made my stomach turn,
i felt like flowers grew out from my gut,
we talked until 4 am,
you are the reason i am still alive,
i wish you would say something,
but instead we sit on a floor
picking through our thoughts
collecting pictures of the memories we have shared
i never thought you would feel the same yet you did
you loved me
and i loved you
what more is there to ask for
your smile was like a wave of gold
and your brown eyes shining in the sun
they turned into ember
i loved you form your deep soul
all the way down to your poetic stare
i guess i would call this love,
Feb 7, 2019
Feb 7, 2019 at 8:57 AM UTC
when i met him,
he made my stomach turn,
i felt like flowers grew out from my gut,
we talked until 4 am,
you are the reason i am still alive,
i wish you would say something,
but instead we sit on a floor
picking through our thoughts
collecting pictures of the memories we have shared
i never thought you would feel the same yet you did
you loved me
and i loved you
what more is there to ask for
your smile was like a wave of gold
and your brown eyes shining in the sun
they turned into ember
i loved you form your deep soul
all the way down to your poetic stare
i guess i would call this love,