Wishful Thinking

I Believe He Thought Like This

She looks cute.
I like her style.

I should go talk to her
but I’m so,
so nervous.

My hands are sweaty,
I met her before;
I know her name,
she’s my friend’s friend.

I want to know her.

One step. More. Stop.

Tap

Introducing myself,
my heart is loud,
my hand’s in hers.
I think,
my heart,
is hers too.

For the very first time,
I hope her and I will turn into we.

28/03/19

I Stay

I will stand my ground,
my mind is set.

I know
where I stand.

My mind is made.

But I’m sure
that my mind
will change.

No matter
what I say
to deny it,

I’ll stay indecisive
…

most likely.

24/05/22

…Or maybe
not.

It seems, at least, to have gotten better.

Time heals

and some things
are getting destroyed,

while new things are being built.

25/08/23