You are intriguing.

You are frustrating.

I don't know what you want.

Do you want me?

Sometimes I feel like the feeling is mutual,

Sometimes I feel like you can't get away fast enough.

Sometimes you act like I'm your entire world.

Do you want me?

If you don't that's completely fine.

It's just frustrating because while you're taking your time,

I sit next to you and watch your smile illuminate,

I watch your eyes as they tell a million stories all in themselves,

I watch you as you talk to me like you've known me forever.

I met you two years ago.

I sit and wonder if all we're going to be is friends.

I'm getting tired of waiting for you to make up your mind.

But every time I try to walk away, you smile.

And it's like I never even left.

I never even left.

You won't let me leave.

But you won't let me stay.

And that's what scares me.

C.V.

a/n: I'm going to try and write a couple of poems tomorrow but for now I'm just posting ones that I've already written but haven't posted yet (: