I don’t know what to say to you. Like always.
All of a sudden, you’re there…I’m here.
I don’t know you. Neither do you know me.
Head over heels, and that was just a smile.
No words. Always no words.
You cry, I try to fight.
Every time, all eyes on us.
I just want to talk to you.
Try to cover up.
And here I am, staying up…three years later. Still conjuring up something.
And when I look at you, I feel limitless. You are beautiful.
Maybe it is possible.
Out of my league. Out of her league.
Time and again
Prose and poetry, foolishness.
Think of me sometimes.
Why can’t I tell you?
I am tired of standing here.
Every avenue, every street. Just in case you notice.
All the time.
Just like Poe, a valentine.
Just like the yellow notebook, forever forgotten. Left unseen.