p.s i love you
As humans we create ideas
It's in our nature
And mine?
It's for you to want me
Sometimes my idea gets stuck in my head
Wrapping itself in the chords of my brain
It all feels so real
That I always forget I made it up
I love the idea of you
I love the way you smile
I love wanting you to want me
But life may not follow through with ideas
So until my idea comes to life
I'll be waiting here
Open your eyes
And see me
This poem is about:
Me