Sunday, July 5, 2015

What Am I To You?

You complain about your chubby stomach
I think you're sexy no matter what

You say your glasses are too big
Your eyes make my heart beat so fast and your glasses magnify them so my heart beats ten times as fast for you

You don't like your big hands
I like how they make me feel safe when you hold my shoulders

You say you're too tall
I like that you have to bend down to back hug me because you're my jolly giant

You say your acne is ugly
I don't see a thing wrong with anything about you

You ask why I want you
You're goddamn right I want you, just exactly the way you are

You're fucking perfect to me, and the "flaws" you talk about are just as perfect in my eyes
Everything about you, I adore

You're so fucking far away, it feels like a constant stomachache
Half a globe is definitely too far - freaking half a room is too far

You say you've never kissed someone
I would do anything to kiss you

You say you'll be back here soon
It kills me that I can't be a part of your "home"

Because wherever you are is my home
And I want to be important to you like you are to me

You ask why what we have isn't enough
Because no one has ever loved me the way I love you

I do have a hidden agenda for being your best friend
I want you any way I can get you

You're so wonderful, I don't know what I'd do without you
You're so kind, selfless, unselfish, I feel like I'm using you almost

I've never loved someone, I didn't believe it existed
But I don't know what else to call this sweet agony

You ask why no girl wants you
I sit here and ask You know I do, I'm right here, I make you so happy, you idiot

Because I'm not attractive in your eyes
And it kills me to know it, to see it in your eyes

There's nothing in this world I want more than your heart, and it's something I won't ever have.

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