Challenge
love.
Write about the purest form of love. But to be more realistic, add practical, possibly impure, aspects.
i fell for the impossible
A kid, a child
Yes, I know
But once you smiled
My heart started to glow
Maybe it’s the messy way
You way you wear your hair
Every single day
Or maybe the way you glare
Making me feel insignificant
I know it’s just your ere
But it makes me feel so innocent
Like I haven’t seen the world
If it wasn’t by your side
The way you twirled
The way you stride
It makes me feel scared
Yet so inspired too
I never was prepared
For how you turn me to goo
I can’t speak
I can’t talk
I feel weak
All I can do is gawk
At your stormy nature
Your beautiful eyes
How you ignore all my behavior
And my silent cries
Is this your norm
Are you aware of it?
The rainstorm
The way you always outwit
Anyone you cross
Crushing them in two
Leaving them at a loss
Leaving them sad and blue
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