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Talking with the boys on that cold January morning Never did I know it would turn into me adoring you Your short ***** blonde hair Wondering who you are And your sweet genuine, gentle smile Making my heart race into a million miles We’d chat after school I’m feeling nervous, fumbling like a fool I remember those old happy days Where we would be on the playground Never have I felt like this before Making my heart want to soar Never have I ever wanted someone like you before Your steel blue eyes As I’m starting to get a high Your oversized cranberry red hoodie Wondering what could be Wanting to be with you was never enough Was I ever enough Flash forward twenty years now pass Now I’m a mess You chose the other woman I never was chosen Love you, to the moon and back All I wanted was your feedback Feeling mentally unstable Your face will always be like an angel Roses bloom for you Everyone adores you You were my safety zone Now you’re making me now feel all alone As I fantasized of us rolling around in your navy blue bed sheets You were only mine just to loose. Ever thine. But never mine or ours.
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Dec 22, 2020
Dec 22, 2020 at 12:27 AM UTC
You Were Never Mine.
Talking with the boys on that cold January morning Never did I know it would turn into me adoring you Your short ***** blonde hair Wondering who you are And your sweet genuine, gentle smile Making my heart race into a million miles We’d chat after school I’m feeling nervous, fumbling like a fool I remember those old happy days Where we would be on the playground Never have I felt like this before Making my heart want to soar Never have I ever wanted someone like you before Your steel blue eyes As I’m starting to get a high Your oversized cranberry red hoodie Wondering what could be Wanting to be with you was never enough Was I ever enough Flash forward twenty years now pass Now I’m a mess You chose the other woman I never was chosen Love you, to the moon and back All I wanted was your feedback Feeling mentally unstable Your face will always be like an angel Roses bloom for you Everyone adores you You were my safety zone Now you’re making me now feel all alone As I fantasized of us rolling around in your navy blue bed sheets You were only mine just to loose. Ever thine. But never mine or ours.
Christina_30
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35/F/Tennessee
Dec 22, 2020
Dec 22, 2020 at 12:27 AM UTC
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