Monday, April 8, 2013

2 A GUY

We only speak after midnight so I sleep the day away
We are only forty miles apart but it feels like thousands
We could be soul mates but we haven't look each other in the eye
We both love Disco.

You called me a liar and we didn't speak for days
You told me that you could love me for my imperfections
You have the most awkward way of telling me you like me
You could be the sensitive man I've ever met.


I am scared
I wish I knew what the future held for us
I think that we may grow old together
I hope that one day you read this poem and know I wrote it for you.

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