You don't even know
I love the butterflies
Deep in my chest.
When I see you,
Its as if you had called
For their appearance.
You defended me
To your friends
When they made assumptions
About me.
Only made me fall for you harder
If that's even possible.
Why do you have to live so far away
Just out of my reach
It makes me sad
To even just think
I may never get to see you
Face to face.
This poem is about:
Me