I am a girl who's a little quiet. I stick to myself, and I always have my nose in a book. I love to read and write...and recently (obviously) I've been trying my hand at poems. That's all!
Your shining rays upon my heart
That glance you give that makes me start
The warmth that finds itself in my soul,
Fingers, searching constantly
for something I cannot feel, but see.
Eyes, so bright and blue,
The curve of your lips
When you look at me
The red on my cheeks
When I see what you see.
Candle, waxed and burning bright,
towering at a dizzying height
Age grows long as wick grows short;