I wrote a cringy romance poem after a long time. Hmm it was quite on the spot, I gave about two minutes thought to it...
Oh wells. So it may suck. But I didn't want to delay it.
Btw I hope it's alright if I post it here as well @Pyoo? This is just me archiving my poem and increasing my blog count though... I will edit it out if it isn't allowed... Or write a new one? Or get DQed... Lol
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Why didn't I do that...
The chance is long gone...
I stand in here in the freezing cold...
Tears rolling down my cheeks...
A warmth which was just as cold...
As the empty air which lay beside me...
His smile was warm...
His eyes were too...
Before I could feel the warmth of his lips
I turned my gaze...
My heart beating across my chest
My face burning hot...
I couldn't feel the cold anymore...
I wanted... To tell him...
I wanted to touch him...
But even more... I wanted him to see
And feel the warmth in the cold air
I could feel around me...
We were under the mistletoe...
But then... He shook his gaze and says...
"I am going in, it's cold and almost nine"
And I feel like I missed a chance of a lifetime...
I wanted to kiss him under the mistletoe...
I wanted to finally let him know...
But he couldn't feel the warmth that I felt...
I can't do it anymore...
I gasped and found myself in wrapped in blankets...
Christmas carols playing the background and me wrapped on his chest...
His warmth tangling me as we tangled in sheets...
The cold made us both fall fast asleep...
So was it just a dream...? Or a past memory?
I smile and I feel like I have the world with me...
I noticed the mistletoe hanging on the wall and smiled...
I gave him a kiss right and he groggily whines...
I sighed and closed my eyes...
A mistletoe appearing before me...
And now...
In the that dream, you and I
Were kissing underneath it with glee...