An ( Original) Poem: Silly Me.
Let me know what you think about this short poem I wrote. I'm a hopeless romantic, so if you are to you may relate to this.
I still think about the what if's
What if this.. What if that..
What if that fight never happened
And I never got so mad
If you ask me i'll deny it
I'll tell you I'm over it
Those "I want to be with you" thoughts
Nope. They don't exist
I don't think about seeing you
Running to hug you
As if I were in bliss
That should be the theme of my mind
When I cry, I think about what if you were here
To dry the eyes in which this overflowing river seems
to never disappear
"You know I have someone for you"
The Lord constantly whispers in my ear
"You are worth more than any kind, good looking man"
"Or a few likes on Instagram"
"You are right" I answer "You are right"
But I go right back to that craving.
wanting to be your first thought in the morning
And your last thought at night