Thursday
There random times I just miss you & check your profile pic & smile, you may not be exactly with me but I can lie to myself your smiling in the pic for me. When am actually with you I want to rap my arms around you & make sure your real coz sometimes I feel your too perfect to be real. I want to get your hand place into my hand, lock my fingers into yours. I know they would fit like two right pieces in a jigsaw but I wouldn't stop smiling, look like a clown and wouldn't want to embarrass myself in front of you. I want to stand opposite you, lean slowly & kiss you but am scared I may destroy the masterpiece that's you, I like you that's for sure but am scared you may not feel the same or worse off drive you away so I will just wait & hope you realize am what you have been missing in your life
Copyright © Wamulume Siyamana | Year Posted 2016
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