Poems from introspectivebeet
One language, One phraseIs not enough.
Not enough to express How I really feel About you.
Te amo,Je t’aime,Aishiteru.
Ek het jou life,Jeg...
I fell in love
With all of the pieces
Of you that you don’t like
About yourself.
You’re a dork. Nerd chic and cute.
You make me feel worthwhile.
I am a guy when I’m with you.
When you mess up my pronouns, you feel bad....
I was sure
I had more of a chance
Than she did,
Especially considering
The glaring fact
That she’s, ya know,
STRAIGHT.
I feel so hard for you
I shattered
Like a fallen glass.