This is the first poem I’ve written in a while, as I only write when I think of her. As ever it’s pretty self-explanatory. Enjoy!
The words are different, but the meaning’s the same,
Maybe it’s ignorance, but I can’t quite explain:
What you do to me, how you make me feel,
I offer the key, but you continue to steal;
You caught my eye, then kidnapped my heart,
It cannot be denied, so it won’t restart.
My head still spins, as if a top,
I know it’s a sin, but I just can’t stop
This much I concede, now will you be true,
Did you ever read the words I wrote for you?