In The Box, Under My Bed - Poem by Jessica Elizondo
Am I crazy?
Or crazy in love?
Your so flawless,
So perfect through my eyes.
When you look me in the eyes,
I blush and turn around.
Your eyes are too beautiful for my eyes to gaze at
And your smile makes me melt.
Your hugs are so warm
I feel safe in your arms.
But sadly to you,
they're just friendly hugs, nothing more.
Oh my dear how I wish you knew.
You have me so in love
I only ask one thing,
to know the truth......do you love me too?
Well will you ever know?
My love, in the box under my bed
is a letter that I don't know will get read,
But one day I swear that your beautiful eyes will look apon it
I know we're friends,
But can't we be something more?
Your the only guy, that I can be myself around,
The one that I love.
So on that faithful day,
when I open the box, and take out the letter,
I hope you will read it with care.
Because not only does the letter have my feelings on it, it has my heart.
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