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To her.

I want to pour out my thoughts into a mug just to let you drink it like your morning coffee.
I want to hold your hand like its the last one I’ll ever see.
and I want to kiss you. Oh I wanna kiss you every time like its going to be our last.
And I want to hold you like we were the closest lovers.
And I want to fight and make up like childhood best friends.
But in this life there’s only a few things I know for a fact.
1 that Cupid is fucking irresponsible
2 my momma cooks the best
And 3 I know I love you.....
Every time iv held your hand I felt like it was made just for me.
And every time I made u smile I thought “life might be alright after all”
You look like you were supposed to be an angel but your beauty put the rest to shame so God put you on this earth just for me.
See if you were to cut me open, the walls of my brain would be plastered with your pictures
My eyes would have your smile burnt into them
If you cut open my stomach a million and one butterflies would escape
And if you took a peak at my heart, you would see where I personally engraved both our names together with a plus sign.
And I’ve gotta get something off my chest.
That first time I ever said i loved you,  I should have followed it with “and I always will”
But you know me.
I’m awkward in person. I studder my word and I slur my speech.
But when I sit down and write about you  it’s like I didn’t even have to think.
Baby girl you are all I’ve ever wanted and all I’ll ever need
And I might be some punk ass kid but shit I’m changing.
And I’m someone nobody could have changed before.  
But somehow you took grasp of my heart and my intentions and put a spark plug back into good side of me.
you make me want to
Jump off the highest building
in the city just to prove that I’m invincible with you next to me.
I’m saying like, don’t text me or message me.
Trust that it’s important that I hear your voice today.
Cause some days your voice was the only thing that kept me sane.
I know we might not be dating but I’ll write you a million different poems just to tell you how I feel about you.
So consider this number one.
And count down from 999,999. And by the time you get there I swear I’ll be done. I pinky promise chica.

(2014)

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