Whats the color of your eyes?

three little words

say so much

 

Even though I don't know you anymore

you're all I think about

that I would not only die for you

I trust you

somehow you might be one of the people

that makes life worth living

are much stonger than I

reach out to me

 

these words are the surface of a skyscraper

viewed from above

It is the worst cliche ever

yet the most complex thing I've experienced encountering

read between the lines

eight little letters with a million conitations

 

distance makes the heart grow fonder

comrad listen to me

I love you too

Author's Note

It seems too short to me. Oh well it was inspired by something I read in book today. This wasn't a serious got to make it perfect type poem, just a fun one to vent some random thing.