Names and faces are what we're born
to see
swerving, talking, passing needed or not to greet
yet from all, my eyes still searching
where is he
closing my hunt, felt his hand to hold,
he smiled waiting for me
This is where it would begin, hers and his.
Vise versa, he's night time is my daylight
a relationship that only meets by flight
the fact that he's sometimes physically absent never gives me a fright
see he was present during most of
my cries and my fights
Needless to say,that he's worth a commit.
No kidding lol, love changes people
arranging time to do the things i never did nor stumble
learning fundamentals of baseball or
try out poems as example
tho myself had the choice to not, ending up enjoying, didnt grumble
Funny to say, im too influenced of him.
Hours felt like nothing,
we sometimes forgot the word sleeping
im confuse whether this is good or bad
lets just end this drama babe, by you seeing my mom and dad.
©iu.dl0w0
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