I'm sitting in the train,
sitting next to the window
watching the rain
listening to this one song
you showed me last night
and I feel
that I should be ashamed of myself
for thinking
that I already know who you are
I am ashamed
cause you opened up to me
in so many ways
and I'm sitting here
with trees and towns
coming and going next to me
I get lost of words
just like the artist in my ears
singing your song
to my heart right now
and I'm ashamed
cause I thought
I would be the only one of us
who has some music to show
you are so much more
I could have expected
YOU ARE READING
poems.
Poetrybest rank: #29 in #myyouth #35 in #feminism #61 in #selflove #68 in #thoughts #30 in #poetry ~explain what love means to you. •if I could explain my definition of love, I wouldn't ever have to write a poem again•
