When I thought about writing this poem You inspired me Every time I dream about you You desire me
But it is only in my dreams In real life, I adore you On days that I don’t see you I become sad and wish for you
I wish to know more about you Our words interchange and intertwine As if we were two halves of the same person Severed form the middle of the spine
When I hear your voice over the phone It comforts me when I am alone I remember you peaked my interested at first glance Now I lay down wondering, do we have a chance
To hold each other again To walk hand in hand and arm in arm But every time I see this vision It is interrupted by my alarm
It seems that your name occupies my breathe The image of your face relaxes my mind A smile that is so pretty You are beauty ‒ defined