Lame sappy poem i wrote while i was bored in french class...enjoy
Turning Point
A chance meeting, waiting for the bus
completely turned my life around.
Less shy, so much so my friends ask:
Where is the old me to be found!?
Thinking he would be an ordinary guy,
many a message did I start to send
but, by and by, the thought of him turned,
from boy...to my very best friend.
My luv for him got deeper though
as I talked to him every day.
He brought me out of every rut,
and knew exactly what to say.
A wave of depression sped through me,
knowing he's never fall for a чорт.
Even our heights kept us apart, with his
tallness and me being much much too short.
The day he fell for my best girl
tears welled up and I just cried.
He knew nothing of my love for him;
my heart broke and my spiried died.
Things looked up when he said those words:
"It was just a phase"
A small smile appeared on my face
as I thought of many happy days.
So we talked like we did before,
me smiling through it all
thinking how, just a day ago
my heart was shrunk so very small.
"I really like you" he blurted
one day out of the blue.
Softly smiling I replied
"Well, I really like you too."
I didn't believe him, of course
cause...why would he ever like me!?
But he insists, and as for what happens next...
I guess I'll just have to wait and see.
BTW...чорт is pronounced Chort, and is the Ukranian word for devil. Nicks Ukrainian. It turned out well heart
 Narinu-chan · Tue Jun 12, 2007 @ 10:47pm · 0 Comments |
