The way she smiles
Touches my heart
Mending its breaks
But it tears me apart
It gives me hopes
Of forgetting my past
Of getting over problems
Of being happy at last
But I can never be sure
We are probably just friends
My thoughts are at odds
At opposite ends
The thoughts of happiness
Fill me with hope
But maybe I’m wrong
I’ll continue to cope
Until the day
When my soul knows
I’ll go on wondering
Will she be my rose?
kiff i must say this is a fantastic poem. a true work of art. i wonder who it could possibly be about? haha well who ever it is she must be amazing. keep on writing my dear because u are a true romantic!
NICE WORK
ON THIS ONE