Pink.
It is all I can see,
But I'm not arguing about it,
Too lazy to do so.
Pink goes quite well,
With that platinum blonde hair,
That you have,
And it's quite lovely.
Your laugh,
Your smile,
Your excitement for adventure,
I can't help but grin.
Everything about you I love,
And I can't get you out of my mind,
Even if I tried or wanted to.
You sometimes scare me half to death,
But if that means,
I get to see you smile and laugh,
At the look on my face,
From getting intentionally terrified,
Then I don't mind it.
At night,
You're the last person on my mind,
Before I drift off to sleep,
Dreaming of whatever those nights.
Maybe I'll ask you out on a date,
Maybe I won't,
It all depends on whether or not,
I lose track of my thoughts.
Now I know why,
They call me Captain Lost,
Because I'm lost in your eyes,
And I can't find my way back.
I should probably make a map,
Just so I can find my way out,
But I don't want to,
I like it here looking at your eyes.
It's why I can't spit it out,
Plain and simple as it should be.
.
.
.
Pink and green,
Those are the colors,
That I want to see mix together,
And see what comes out of it.
We'll have to wait and see,
For that day to arrive,
To find out.
A/N: And here's another two poems for Louebby, since I haven't made shit for them in awhile.
No I have no idea what I was thinking with the "you might scare me to death sometimes, but I don't mind it" part. I would remove it, but I figured "eh why bother?" I need to stop writing poems at like two-three in the god damn morning, sometimes it's just not worth it with some of the poems I write in general ha. Then again, with some shit I can't really think of much for it yet when I think of a line, I just go with it even if I'm tired as hell.
