oh my goodness, my łove
i'm lying awake in bed,
trying to comprehend what in the world
happened today
you were so sweet
and flirty,
and just plain old cute
oh my god, my love!
there's a chance of you liking me back!
silly little old chubby me!
i touched my cheek again,
and fell asleep
YOU ARE READING
but my love (Wattys2014 Talk of the Town Winner)
Poetry❝for I am nothing but a statue watching you come and go.❞ she refuses to let go of him, he refuses to know of her existence
