"randomest" poems
We'd sit in Barnes & Noble
Take sips of our frappucino
And talk about the most randomest things of life.
We'd talk about where we were in the past
And how much we've grown
We'd talk about our goals
Or in other terms
Our Dreams
Where we see ourselves in the future
How we'd want to be known
Be lengendary
The best we could be
Leave behind a good legacy
We don't want to be average
We want to be so much more
Because everyone has the potential
To be better what they already are.
Feb 8, 2014
Feb 8, 2014 at 1:32 PM UTC
How can you tell the one you love that you love them? Do you just go up to them and say "Hey there! I love you!"
How could I stay silent about my feelings as we texted for hours about the randomest of things.
How could I let you slip through my fingers, to other who use you.
How could I let you fall inlove three times before I became determined to make you mine.
How could I let myself fall for you, let you become my whole world, let you be my everything, and yet to you I'm nothing more than a friend....
Jul 8, 2014
Jul 8, 2014 at 10:28 PM UTC
Sometimes I wonder
how anything
can be random?
At least for me,
even randomness
comes in a pattern.
In those random
moments I remember
you. How you randomly
used to come
and smile.
In one of those
random moments you
confessed attraction,
I confessed love
and you took my cue.
We randomly started
roaming down
the lanes and
you randomly asked
me to marry you.
I said yes – it
wasn't random then,
but now that I
look back and think
It seems the randomest.
Now I am at a random
point again where
down the n-th glass
of a random drink
I ask you to prove
your love for me.
How random, you
might feel. But
trust me it's not, I have
travelled this random road.
Feb 20, 2013
Feb 20, 2013 at 2:24 AM UTC