Pretty and unpretty poetry
I feel in love last night.
It was amazing.
Just talking to him makes me shiver.
I love how he tells me that he wants me,
And how he wishes I was with him right now.
I love how he smells,
And I love how he treats me.
His eyes are mystrious,
And his touch is breath taking.
I never want to say good bye,
But I never want to say hello.
It’s strange what love can do to you.
How it makes you feel.
It makes you melt,
But at the same time is makes you cold.
I wish I never had to fall in love.
For I am scared of being hurt.
I am scared that I will be betrayed,
And I am scared of how I feel.
I feel in love last night.
Yes, it was amazing,
But did he fall in love with me too?
What if I am crazy?
What if this is not love?
I get all nervous when I talk to him,
And I never want to hang up the phone.
But, is this love?
Is this what you are supposed to feel?
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~alicson Aug 7, 04:41 PM