Feeling Everything So True Poem by Chantal Lammerts

I’m not desperate, nor am I longing too much,
I just grow weak under your caring touch,
And should I ever have the need to be alone,
I’ll definitely be able to stand on my own.

I’m not jealous, nor am I wanting what she’s got,
Although, when inspected, it is an irritating lot,
Mostly the fact that she has him, and I don’t,
I’m not jealous, wasn’t, am not and definitely won’t.

I’m not angry, nor am I a little mad,
But what I am is extraordinarily sad,
Don’t pay too much attention on my emotions,
For they work as powerful pity potions.

I’m badly in love, I can’t deny such things,
It makes me fly, it gives me wings,
And there’s one person who can make me feel so true,
And that’s you, darling, it’s definitely you.


A/N: Hope you liked it! R'&R'! xxoxo Chantal