Kellie

I wake up every morning

Thinking about her

She's the first thing

I think about in the morning

And the last thing I think about

Before I go to sleep at nite

Even when my eyes are closed

I dream about her

Her smile

Her name

The way my name sounds on her lips

The way she makes me smile

The way she makes me sad

Sometimes not always

But I even love the way she does that

Feeling stupid when I can't show her

How much she means to me

How much I love her

I think about her and

I can't keep my feet on the ground

Cause I'm floating away.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Self Explanatory.

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April C's picture

wow...i love this poem too(lol)it has so much feeling and honesty..i have alot of poems like this one..about one person and how its hard to tell them how you feel, and how they are always on your mind 24-7..its amazing...its love:)

Chermaine's picture

Who's kelly? is she someone important to you?

Blaze DeLonge's picture

I can really relate to this poem. Except it's a guy named Blaine...not a girl names Kellie. But other than the relating I really like your poems. They are well written. Keep up your good work.
--BlazE