A Love Sonnet

By Irish-Rose77


Heart Racing, Can't Talk, Can't Breath

You're Hands Sweating, Stomach Turning

You Can't Think, Don't Know How He Can Talk With Such Ease

I'm Not Sure about These Feelings But I'm Learning


She's His Type; Face It You'll Never Be That Way

So Popular, Happy But I Could Act the Part

"He'll Never Love You" They Say

Their Laughter Cuts like A Dagger through My Heart


Afraid of What He'll Say, So Here I Go to Tell Him Things

One More Step, Take a Deep Breath, I'm Going Out on A Lim

We Talked For A bit, Just Sitting on The Swings

But Then When I Was About To Tell Him,


I Even Knew What I was going To Say

He Told Me That He's Moving Away...


Please message me with some coments...

Signing Off...

Irish-Rose77