Once silent, lost in thoughts he could not share,
An introvert, whose heart he could not show,
A handsome boy with many hearts to spare,
Yet hidden feelings only he would know.

But now, a tempest wild within my mind,
His playful ways, a nuisance, yet so kind,
He teases, makes my patience wear so thin,
Yet in his eyes, i find my heart's sweetest sin.

Unwittingly, he melts my frozen heart,
His every smile a work of loving art,
How can I not, with all my heart, embrace,
This baby RV, who lights up my space?

I'll hold him close, to never part,
For now, he is the keeper of my heart.

I met a guy online one day,
From my hometown, in a quirky way.
Goofy and dramatic, with moods that sway,
Yet his heart shines bright, leading me to say.

With innocence and love, he shows how to care,
Finding good in all, spreading kindness everywhere.
He taught me that helping brings a divine flare,
As God resides in us, a truth we must share.

As we talked, I thought of a moment I missed,
An old lady asking, but I let doubt twist.
One of my friend stepped in, giving without a list,
And I regretted my choice, feeling the ache of my fist.

Life offers so much, a bounty so grand,
In gratitude and kindness, we should make our stand.
When we live with this spirit, it’s easy to understand,
We ponder what we give back, to this life so unplanned.

You're the first to stir feelings deep in me,
The only one with whom I can be true.
When I wasn't looking for anyone,
You came unbidden, stayed near by my side.
You're the first and last for whom I confide,
My wish fulfilled, though unreciprocated here.
Yet still my love remains, though it is vain,
Unchanged, unconditional, through all strife.
For you alone, my heart endures the pain,
The final wish to share this precious life.
Though one-sided, my heart’s bound to adore,
You're the last to whom I'll love evermore.

I miss those happiest days of the past. Childhood memories are being held carefully, like glass.
A fleeting instance and an unguarded moment of heedless joy, yet those memories are fading into aeons of time.

𝘓𝘦𝘵'𝘴 𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘥𝘢𝘺 , 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘰 𝘱𝘰𝘦𝘮𝘴 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵
𝐇e̷a̷r̷t̷b̷r̷e̷a̷k̷
𝐀ｂｕｓｅ
𝐓𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜
𝐄𝙣𝙢𝙞𝙩𝙮

🄽🄴🄴🄳🄽'🅃 🅃🄾 🄱🄴 🅆🅁🄸🅃🅃🄴🄽 !!