It’s alright
I don’t have anyone who loves me
Or wants me
Or hugs me
Or kisses me
It’s alright though, if I don’t.
I want a guy who my eyes he loves
My lips he loves
My voice he loves
My personality he loves
It’s alright though, if I don’t.
I had a guy, and I trusted him
And I liked him
And I disliked him
And I forgot him
It’s alright though, if I did.
I had another guy who made me smile again
While I laughed again
While I blushed again
While I stuttered again.
It’s alright though, if I did
I don’t have the guy, I don’t have the other guy. But I will have a man. So it will be alright, Since..
He will love me
He will want me
He will hug me
He will kiss me
He will be so head over heels over me that he’ll say,
“I love your eyes
I love your lips
I love your voice
I love your personality.”
And when I get mad at him,
I will still trust him
I will still like him
I will kind of dislike him
But I won’t forget him.
And even after so many years together, he will be such a great man that he will still….
Make me smile
Make me laugh
Make me blush
Make me stutter.
So it’s alright if I don’t have anyone right now, cause I will have someone some day.
Jejejejeje! This reminds me of myself a few months ago.
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Desperation
Easily distracted,
But I don’t blame him.
Easily fooled,
But I don’t blame him.
I say so much,
But do so little.
“I will make him mine.”
But how do I do it?
I’m an open book.
But that’s all I can provide,
Words and pages.
I can’t really do anything else.
Mostly cause I don’t know how to.
You want a hug?
You have to ask for it.
I’m not one to do that on my own.
You want a kiss?
Lean closer.
Show me that you want it.
You want my touch?
Touch me first.
I won’t do that randomly.
I’m a daisy,
But I can be a rose.
I’m cute.
But I can be sexy.
I don’t want to scare you.
But I really want you. (Innocently)
I am used to hiding my feelings.
But I’m blossoming too much for that.
Cause I’m a flower.
Waiting to be picked.
A flower can’t make someone pick it. So all the flower can do is wait.
White, red flower.
Alone in an open field.
It rains on this flower once a month.
So bring an umbrella.
Don’t think about yesterday,
Don’t think about tomorrow.
Just look at me today.
Tell me, what do you feel now?
It has happened to me too many times….
A part of me
A part of me is leaving.
A part of me is gone.
A part of me is not feeling.
A part of me is done.
A part of me is crazy.
A part of me is sad.
A part of me is hazy.
A part of me is bad.
A part of me is outspoken
A part of me is above
A part of me is broken
A part of me is in love
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