My Baby, My Baby
Summer time, crisp hot air, beautiful blue sky, and calmness,
Heart damaged along with a wall built up the highest; trying to forget,
Walking to the corner store to get some drinks,
Oh who knew the littlest things could hold you together a while longer?
Walking closer to the check out,
Hearing a sweet, heart-felt, foreign melody which soothed my ears,
"You're my baby, you're my baby!"
As a connection of our souls clicked together like a magnet today,
As you're irresistible,
Will you be the one to heal me?
This poem is about:
Me