This poem is not for you
Take that as a note
This poem is more like for who
My heart is falling to
Yes I am
And in this poem
I'll say it aloud
Clear and without deceptions.
Child thats how i describe myself
Likewise, thats what you appear to me yourself
This poem is not for you
And I've told you that too
This poem is for who those eyes belong to
For the glimmer that sparks
I wanted to own, for only me, mine
This poem is for who those eyes seem to fluctuate when speaking to other people,
And how I long to see those black speck glisten only when seeing me.
This poem is for who those scent came from,
A fragrance that wont seem to leave my sense of smell
A temptation I want to be near
So dangerously beautiful,
It keeps me high, wanting more, leaving me teared
I keep telling you that this poem is not for you,
Yes its not...
It is for the person inside of you.
I want to know him.
Let me, will you?
For you I have written a lot of prose
But this poem is still not for you,
Remember earlier when I covered my notes?
That's where I hid it all, my prose for you.