i want you

You're a bit older
I put it in my folder
I wish you were my lover
But i have to suffer
I love you so much
Like a bunch
I want you so badly
But it won't work out sadly
I keep sitting on that chair
Looking at your hair
I stare at your lips
After looking at your hips
You're like a song
I can listen to all day long
But we'll always be fiction
That's my prediction

Reviews

[Nitesh Mahabal]

quite simple n true. last 2 lines were touching. good work maam