What I saw from
Above you,
Of you,
Is what I see
Into you,
To you.
How could you ever
Fancy me?
See me.
You’re all I want
Before me,
For me.
Yet if you don’t
Believe me,
Leave me.
I saw all the lies
My ego threw you
Go through you.
I see the truth
In you– no, me.
You know me.
And I’ve known this,
For a while, of you:
I love you.
Really like the feel of this one. Not entirely sure why… well done, J.C.
Thanks, Jennifer! Glad you liked the poem! Just a simple idea I had. I really like the feel of it too! Thanks for reading! 🙂