The few moments of Love
+1Sitting. Watching. Waiting
He was opposite me
Every few seconds his eyes glazed past mine
Seeing the pain in my eyes
And the hurt in his
I turned my head
I knew this was life
It was reality
Every second was either one of hurt or love
Seconds of love were fewer
Moments of hurt were mostly all I knew
But still every time our eyes met
I knew that everyone feels pain
But my eyes meeting his was one of the few
The few moments of Love
One comment about this post
Hello,
That was lovely.. thats exactly how i feel with my crush…. I am a poet… I am 13 years old… and i am a love poet… I would love to hear more of your poetry… 🙂