Lying in a meadow,
Hiding in the grass.
Staring at the stars,
But a thought distracts me.
All I think about is you and
The way you make me feel.
I love the way you smile,
I love the way you laugh,
I love the way your eyes glitter,
When you are standing in the light.
I love the way you we talk for hours,
I love the way you listen.
I love the way we stay on the phone for hours
But say nothing at all.
I love the way you stand up for me,
I love the way you tease me.
I love the way you say hello
Every morning I walk in.
Most of all I love the way you stay by me,
No matter where I am.
So next time when I am lying in a meadow,
And I'm hiding in the grass.
When I'm staring at the stars,
You will be beside me.
I read this poem every night to myself, wondering if I could ever pluck up the courage to read it to the guy I liked, because he was my friend. Eventually, when I did, and I read it too him,...
Think Of You
Published by Family Friend Poems April 2008 with permission of the Author.
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