23 July 2012
You have no idea what you do to me. I don't even notice if you see.
But that smile only comes when I see you. Whatever we do.
We can be texting or just look at each other. We don't care about time, nothing is there to bother.
I have said it so many times. Now I am writing a poem with words which rhymes.
But I can't stop saying it. I love when you say it back, I love every bit.
I love you, I really do. And I care about me and you.
Cause the thing we have is important, no matter what we do. And for me.. There is only you..
Me Trying To Write A Poem.. • Opuss № I