Me.
What is there to say?
I can hardly find the words.
There are so many things
That i could tell you,
That i want to tell you.
Yet.
None leave my mouth.
I could tell you about
All the plans in my head
That i'm never quite sure about.
I could tell about the stories,
Or the ideas,
Or the memories
That keep me awake at night.
I might even be able to tell you
About all the times you popped into
The great big gap that is my brain
Or the fact that once you were there
You never really left.
I could tell you that I think about
Your deep brown eyes
Or the smile that dances -
If only for a second -
Across your lips
It's possible that I would mention
How it makes me smile
That little dance you do
When you get excited about
Something that you love.
If you've noticed
Then you would see that
Without you
There is no
Me.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Pieces of Mind
PoesíaTrying poetry and failing but if you read it and like it that's cool. The first few I wrote a long time ago and the latest are more recent so hopefully I'm improving but feel free to leave a comment on the things you liked or didn't - I'm always up...
