I knew what it was like to have a best friend.
I knew what it was like to have a crush.
But I have no description
for the feeling
when you just want to exist with someone,
talk and laugh and gently brush hands,
and that alone is perfect for you.
Makes you light up inside.
When you want to make him things,
draw him pictures, play a violin piece for him, write him a story,
go for hikes and never have to come home,
lean into him as he wraps his arms around you
and close your eyes,
finally able to breathe again?
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Park Benches and Polaroids
PoesíaBiking, late night summers, falling in love, a yearning for adventure, and the color yellow: a poetry collection about introspection, love, and change from my own life, all the way up until I turned 20.
