Poems from sophchb9
You left your house a quarter to eight.
You rush out the door because you'll be late.
You pull out the driveway.
It isn't straight...
bittersweet
is a girl with two left feet
somehow wanting to dance into my
life and making me feel
again
bittersweet
is a girl who isn’t...
I’ve had a long day.
I’m coming home.
I kick off my shoes,
Moaning and groaning.
Then I see you.
My face lights up.
You run towards me...
I haven’t told my family and friends about these feelings,
How I find girls more appealing.
I wish I was freewheeling
Because my heart is...