Okay, so you must have already got an intuition what this blog is about by looking at the featured image and by reading the heading…!!!
So, there are quite a lot of girls who tend to fall for the “boy next door”. Pretty little teenage things :’D ….. This poem for y’all.
Hey you, the boy next door,
You make my timid heart uproar
And I get a lump in my throat
Just by your thought.
I’m coward enough,
To get you near,
So Imma write it
All up here.
So listen you, boy next door,
The way you slick your hairs back,
Makes the back of mind go “once more”
And when that one sided smile goes
Lifting your cheek bones,
My heart says “Encore”
Hey you, the boy next door
You settle your specs on your nose,
I couldn’t adore any more.
Got no idea how much it lures
When you roll your sleeves up
Too many heartbeats speed up.
When I heard you
For the first time laughing,
Couldn’t help my heart from sinking.
And I’ve been thinking,
That this boy next door,
I got feelings for him, but obscure.
But one thing I know, for sure
That you’ve contaminated my heart so pure.
You’re my ailment and my cure.
And there’s this section,
In my brain called emotion.
And it’s captured by you,
I can’t release, how much I try to.
To, the boy next door,
Sincere girl gone immature,
Can I talk to you once more?
Can I laugh with you, once more?
Can I have those butterflies, once more?
Can you make those impulses run through me,
And can we have “good byes” no more?