The shallow kisses onto my hair
Damp or dry, you never care
The hugs you randomly give
At night, I would relive
The small talks we make
Once it starts, there never is a break
Your laugh even at the lamest jokes I tell
Your reaction after realizing you fell
For yet another silly game
Amusing, how it always end up the same
The cringe, most of the time, we get
As you start your pick up line, that's outdated
This list could go on at least a dozen more line
All of what I'd miss aside from you and this bliss combine
Once you finally break away, see through everything well
Escape from as what you call it, sometimes, A spell.
im not suicidal
but the pen stabs me every time
a little bit of blood creates a poem
im not surrounded by enemies only
but the enemies stab me every time
i don't bleed then, i only cry
a little bit of tears create a poem
poems stronger than through blood
poems strengthened by sadness
It's me, can't you feel,
I love you but I make you scream,
You won't die as long as I'm here.
You won't die,
but you'll never really live.
Can't you feel the shiver,
the paralyzing fear,
That makes you a useless ****,
Whenever I am here,
I will shroud you,
I will give
You will not die,
You'll never live.
with a smile like yours
anywhere is a
I don't even remember why I was embarrassed!
She thought right as she accidentally reminded herself
why she was embarrassed.
As charming as those little groves are
That appear on your cheeks
when your lips curve
Both sides or just one,
As alluring as your brilliant eyes are,
That radiates with amusement,
I could never admit,
Will never admit
My interest in you
Nor this strange reaction
That may be more
Than a simple attraction.
Corny. Cringe. Why did I even write this? Oh, right. I want to negate this "fluttering feeling" or "butterflies". I am such an adult.
Come now, darling, take my hand
Alight the trampoline
We can do much more than bounce
That much you’ll come to see
We can lie down, side by side
Cool mesh against your face
Talk about life, love, and such
And dream of outer space
See the gleaming morning dew
Smell the morning air
Feel you lying next to me
Not sure if you’re aware
I like to be by your side
I love to see you smile
Lie with me on trampolines
Let’s stay here for a while
There's something inherently romantic about trampolines, is there not?