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Though I never really knew you before, I knew of you.
The boy that was forbidden to me by a girl I no longer see.
You added me on a social media that I had no idea you had.
You called me cute and we started to talk more and more.
It made me quite curious, and you the same.
You asked me how my day was instead of for pictures.
You told me I was classically beautiful instead of just a normal pretty.
I didn´t know boys like you still existed.
And while you may never see this, I sit here and write to you as if you will.
I´m talking to you right now and you wonder what I´m doing.
I tell you nothing much, but this, this is everything to me right here, at this moment.
You make me feel infamous and I am quite enjoying this new person to talk to.
I thank you Thomas, you´ll never know it, but for the past few days,
I haven´t gone to sleep crying.
It was smiling.
You tell me you hope to see me as soon as this mess is over and I am so excited,    
I´m looking forward to something for the first time in a while.
You inspire me anew and make me feel that the person I use to be doesn´t matter.
I love that more than you´ll ever know.
Oh, look at that!
Another text, and one of you being ever so cute!
You feel the same way, and that is everything.
I am quite taken with you, my new person to talk to.
update: its currently October 5th and him and i are dating:)
don't like your options
so you reject them
not interested in questions
so you resort to deflection
beat down on me
till i gag at my reflection
I see the reflections of me in everything I do.
If I cry, the pages of my book become smudged.
If I get angry, I break things,  
whether it be promises, hearts, or actual things.  
If I´m happy, I see my mother smile more,    
She´s so beautiful when she smiles, but I always see her beauty,    
but who couldn´t when it´s so apparent.      
If I laugh,      
my brother laughs at my laugh.      
If I say I love you,        
I see their smiles and I´m happy to know it´s because of me.        
I see the reflections of things I do,          
But we all have to learn to see the          
reflections of things we don´t do.            
The reflections are part of us and part of what we do.
And I think that is so beautiful.
Stevie Nicks is known for being a witch.
She simply makes us curious.
Her vocals and lifestyle so rich,
shes truly glorious.

Lana Del Ray is, in fact, all the same.
She reminds us of a stormy coast.
She is an inspiring dame,
who always makes us feel the most.

Amy Winehouse was a true enchantress.
She sang chords of old times and new feelings.
A true soul huntress,
She gave us some great new meanings.

A little bit of witch,
can go a long way.
It can truly make us a devoted kitsch,
So let us begin to be mysterious and try to be our own way.
Just some admiration of a few wonderfully witchy ladies. Also sorry for the great gap in posts, I needed to work on myself for myself.  Also sorry for the kinda bad rhyming, I haven´t really tried rhyming before.
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