• theyoungpoet 20w

    Starry skies
    Sunny days
    The sound of silence
    Melancholy nights
    The secret moments we shared
    I ask myself does he really respect me
    To your friends we have history
    I don’t see it
    Stolen glances and moments
    We explored
    Intense moments shared
    You stared at me like you could see me
    I looked away for fear of exposure of my deep thoughts
    You turned my face to look at you
    I don’t know why
    We drank
    Feelings resurfaced
    Here we go again
    I thought maybe things could be better
    Repeated drunken mistakes
    You left me