february poetry

who is this guy? i don't think i know

who is guy? i don’t think i know

as i walked near the office, my eyes went stable for his look,

not the real, but a picture in pink;

…and it all started there

who is this guy? i don’t think i know

it’s impossible to forget the days when he swung his hands for me,

his cute and lovely eyes will surely dwell inside your head,

i admired him that quick, who will not?

who is this guy? i don’t think i know

can’t control my feelings, so i tried sending him letters,

i fell in love more for the way he write is amazing;

waaa, those cute cat emojis that he use

who is this guy? i don’t think i know,

my days became extraordinary because of him

i got strength to fight dragons, and turn walls into dust,

with him, smile became my additional school uniform

who is this guy? i don’t think i know

he sailed away and chose to trek the freezing highlands,

i wasn’t attentive for the warmth that slowly left,

up to this moment, my life is still in regret

who is this guy? i don’t think i know

i’m clueless why, but it’s an uphill war to say goodbye