So this is my sonnet for school. Sonnets are usually about the pain of love/being in love. So I tried.
He’s softer then a blossom when he speaks,
And his smile is the reason for mine,
And when he comes around, my knees are weak,
The entire world is simply divine.
His laugh is the melody to my song,
And his cry is an arrow through my heart,
He always admits it when he is wrong,
I can’t imagine us being apart.
His eyes are a light that is never dim,
And when we talk between just him and me,
My mind can’t help but go out on a whim,
And I just think about how we should be.
Because no matter what I try to do,
He’ll never think of me like he does you.
- AlleyCatastrophe
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Just some thoughts
Yeah... Just some thoughts.
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Just procrastinating on being a real adult.
50/50 chance I'm drunk.