Her Language

Thu, 07/11/2013 - 22:22 -- Domimar

I'm almost convinced that she speaks Another language.But she speaks in a way that I can understand it.Everything she says to me has a Significant meaning.I don't know what it is that keeps me so Addicted to her. Maybe it's her beautiful smile, Or the fact that she's so deep.Is it the way she keeps her eyes focused on meWhen I speak?Making me feel like All that I have to say Has some sort of Importance.That is something thatNo one Has ever given to me.I want to hold her right now.Wishing she could appear here somehow. She's a keeper And I'm thinking I should keep her.But only for myself.I want her to come to me whenever she needs help.I want her.It's crazy But I admit I don't want anybody else.

Comments

savigirl14

This was so beautiful I feel like you two are inseperable keep writing

Domimar

Thank you!

Additional Resources

Get AI Feedback on your poem

Interested in feedback on your poem? Try our AI Feedback tool.
 

 

If You Need Support

If you ever need help or support, we trust CrisisTextline.org for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741