' H E I S...' Poem by sandra vallejo garcia

' H E I S...'



I know a guy...
He's a bit weird...
funny, sarcastic, moody,
provocative, short tempered,
but loving......
He's good looking guy but claims he's ugly.
He looks like a happy guy but in his diary
he writes that he is sad...
He's jolly but with a cold smile..
He's talkative like arrogant
yet when it comes to his feelings, he hides it all.....
He can love evreyone but he thinks no ones love him....
He is quiet sometimes but listens to loud music,
holding headsets and phone, playing guitar and making noise
that expresses his swing real emotions..
He walks slowly like nothing to worry,
but he's running when someone needs him...
He commit mistakes but brave enough to confess,
He's slow to criticize yet fast to appreciate then.
He feels bad but never complains,
He was rejected the time I met him,
down and confused...He said i have regrets,
no ones want for my chnages...
He want to be the part of the world I'm living..
all I wanted is to share and write his burden...
my writes connected with him, He's like my mirror
in two ways of views..... you can see me but can't touch me...
to let him know that I'm always here for him,
to help him show his true self one day..
He keeps asking me, ' will I ever find way
that one girl would understand me?
embrace me?
and accept for who I am?
I am always alone and trying to be happy.... you know..
Who could open up my world,
to shine after my dark clouds? '.......
and everytime he's doubting on me
thinking I'm not listening.........(sighed)
I want to reply.......................
YES! you will! ..........................
can't you see I'm trying?
I'm holding you no matter what you thought I don't! ....
I am that girl...........
I care! ! ! ... hallerr........

' H E   I S...'
Friday, January 30, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: love and pain
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
he is my Indian boyfriend in three years on and off relationship, acting like bestfriends, fighting like a married couple and teasing like new lovers... he is the reason why i'm engaging in writing magical love notes coz he is too far, farfrom me, just only meeting up in a dreams for so many nights, and yah his spirit is alive that i never got chnace or have any interest for personnal datings. i'm in europe and he's staying in his manipuri tribe assam india. yah alot of conflict interms of religions, tradition, culture and most specailly each one family decisions in our hiding love magical affair in the world of web chatting through facebook... our love story is magical for me as long i am happy this writing past time of mine will continue to tell a story. hope you like it! for you baby <3 shem
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Fabrizio Frosini 30 January 2015

sure! go on telling your story, Sunshine.. keep on writing.. and thanks for sharing

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