You

I want to feel inspired, To write a poem I try. Yet tonight I feel so tired Almost about to cry. I am trying hard to think, Of what I have to say. My thoughts are at the brink. Isn’t there any way?! To write what I feel ‘Bout this boy who is anew. This feeling, so surreal But for once I am true. I float on a cloud And no longer am I blue. For I finally found My poem in you.