Dear Boo,
How are we gonna do this?
I could love you
But... *sigh*
I act like nothing fazes me
Because I'm afraid
Afraid that you'll leave.
I act uninterested now
Because I've loved before
And been burnt.
I want to love unabashedly
But I'm scared
You'll one day decide
You've had enough of me.
I want to call you second thing
in the morning
And speak to you through the night.
But like one paralysed
–unable to move–,
I do none.
I fear you'll tire of these
Telling me you're unconvinced about me
'Cause you had a sudden epiphany
That we are not meant to be.
I want to
But I doubt if I can.
How are we gonna do this love thing?
Dear boo.************************************
Hey hey! Happy Sunday.
#RandomQuestion: How's the weather where you are?
It's pretty rainy here. Just like I love it!Chapter Shout Out to MyHopeisinYouLord. 😊😊
Enjoy! ❤🤗
YOU ARE READING
Me to You|| ✅
PoetryMe to You is a collection of love poems, written from one to the other. *Cover made by me via Canva.