Tired

Wed, 04/08/2020 - 08:51 -- AdamsK

Bags under your eyes

like oxygen in the air

exhausted, unwell and tired

you find this unfair

with short brown hair

and a smile that could light up a room

everytime i speak to you.

my heart goes boom.

This poem is about: 
Me

Comments

AdamsK

This is about a crush that i have liked

or a few days now, i just cant seem to get over them

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