The Heart That Cried Love

For you my love is unconditional, but to you my heart beat is fictional.
My pulse skips to the sound of your voice, but you feel that turning away is your only choice.
Your unique design intoxicates me, when I walk past you act as if you can't see.
I can't wait for the day my heart cries and you hear its faint whimper, and you reassure me with that warm glass whisper.
teenagereck777 teenagereck777
18-21, F
Mar 5, 2010