you see,
i'm not so good with words,
and cannot weave lines that rhyme,
or compose brilliant poems.
my words,
if only i could find them,
will tell you how much you're beautiful,
about your sweet smile, and your beautiful hair.
i can't wait,
for when we get to hold hands,
when i get to catwalk in your size 42 high heels,
go to a spanish club together, and reminisce why we don't talk about bruno.
i feel so lucky,
thinking about the randomness of how we met,
how you caught me in a way i'll always remember,
or maybe we really are meant to be together?
i always blush,
when i think about your sweet smiles and beautiful hair,
the standing girl emoji and the doll from squid game,
the too many times to count i stare at your beautiful pictures.
Feb 27, 2022
Feb 27, 2022 at 2:35 AM UTC
you see,
i'm not so good with words,
and cannot weave lines that rhyme,
or compose brilliant poems.
my words,
if only i could find them,
will tell you how much you're beautiful,
about your sweet smile, and your beautiful hair.
i can't wait,
for when we get to hold hands,
when i get to catwalk in your size 42 high heels,
go to a spanish club together, and reminisce why we don't talk about bruno.
i feel so lucky,
thinking about the randomness of how we met,
how you caught me in a way i'll always remember,
or maybe we really are meant to be together?
i always blush,
when i think about your sweet smiles and beautiful hair,
the standing girl emoji and the doll from squid game,
the too many times to count i stare at your beautiful pictures.
I'm not sure if this is a poem but this is a love letter to my online lover.
life can be overwhelming and work & school can be demanding, but chatting with you makes everything better.