I don't want
pityI don't want
sorryI don't want
fake sympathyI don't want it
I don't want it
I don't want itI want to cry with you
and you are there
hugging me.
you are there
and that's enoughI want
long car rides
yelling to music
because it makes the other laughI want
getting food
and not caring if
either of us stuffs our face
because we are beautifulI want
just sitting
in silence
with no pressure
to entertain each other with jokes
we are us and we are calmI want
simplicity
and soft smiles
and eager hugs
and careless commentsI want
to love recklessly
and not worry
what people think
or if we screwed up
because with youI want
things to be
easy.
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her favorite color was yellow| poetry✦
שירים"So . . . there's this girl." -me, on the phone with my bff ___________________________________ unsaid words converted into poetry in tribute to a person I've recently fallen for. © copyright 2018 -mollyy