What I Feel3 Poem by Gina Cullen

Heartbeats fast Face goes red. Voice like honey and smooth like thread. I want to say something to show you that I really can talk, but all that comes out is rubbish squat. Love is what I’m feeling now love is what has been found. Lips like glass hair like fire, voice so calm I start to stutter. Can you tell I’m looking your way can you fill in the words I yearn to say? Will you do it just for me love me squeeze me through out the day? No you wont. Cause you don’t know. That I love you. But your heart is sold. To a girl that looks like me but with red hair and pretty neat. You turn away and I think the words I meant to say I love you far I love you near my hearts sold to you but your not hear its like a bidder that is broke or a fire with out its smoke. My face calms down I turn around and head to class.