Growth

A Poem by DriDri

I’d pour my heart out to you
it’s not that i’m scared
because fear is a mindset and
my mind is set on you
but you are farther away than my thoughts become when
i’m focused on other things to distract myself from . . .you.

Your favorite color? I don’t know it,
Maybe it’s blue, I haven’t asked,
you might think it’s corny
but I’d like to think that if we were in a field
i’d compare the way I feel about you to
anything that grows
because you’ve grown on me.