Our Sentence. Poem by Miss B..

a glance
a smile
a feeling
just the other day you looked at me
a real stare
does this mean something?
does it change things
between you and me?
something innocent
and beautifully revealing
you try to hide it
but you know i can see through the real meaning of it
i try to explain but it seems like its a blur to you
something foreign and wierd
like it means nothing to you
gibberish and blabber
all those things that dont matter
why so confusing
when for me its like clarity
like some kind of curtain
lifted from in front of me
reality sometimes seeps through all the bullshyt we speak of
and inside i know you can see through it
you can see what the next best move is love
it really is me and you living it
pushing through
i know you bit
just now your tongue
it twist a little
cuz you dont believe in true love
what a shame it would be
for you to miss the whole experience of it
the flutter, the comfort, the fear, and excitement
the faith and completely blind trust in it
relief in your soul when you find that its ture
it kinda feels like what i imagine to be enlightment
you think you could try to push out the negative
you think you could let go
find a way be imaginative
just purge it all and join me back in the middle
its not a trick
its not a joke
im not asking you to solve any obscure riddle
just for you to come back to me
it may be much to ask
and i hate how right now it seems completely unlikely....