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Tear Drops Of You


Tear drops of you

Every shutter

I can only remember

Finding myself so close

To someone who knows

 

The same pain

The same game

Compatible with me

Someone who can see

 

Feel the world I do

The hurt but joy

Even though I’m just a boy

She knows me for me

 

Every time my eyes shut

Warm tears slide

Down my sides

Images of her

 

Water fills my sight

All I see is her

Someone I’ve been looking for

So so so long

 

The dream girl

My dream girl

Even though my fate is untold

 

I believe

She could be my everything Is my everything

Amazing, beautiful, and fantastic

My bailey

 

Giving me tears of joy I see you even now

Here as more than anything

Like a dream you came to me

More than I ever could have imagined

 

My Bailey

Sexy, clever, and only awesome

Bailey <3 To the end and beyond

You give me tear drops of you

 
 
 
 
 
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Bazzaro127

Hello! I'm 19 years old. I've grown a lot since a year an a half ago. I still write lots of poems just don't have much time to post them. Its over 600 but who needs count, art isn't limited by number but heart-filled effort lol. I pray everyone is doing well, thank you for those who have read my craft, liked it, commented and took time out of their day to view it. Currently I speak mainly two languages English and spanish while learning french. I'm keeping busy, GOD bless everyone and have a dazzling day. Oh that's me and my mom too in the pic if it even loads haha, feeling fresh;).

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