Cold and frozen
When you speak.
Red and blushy
When you smile.
Anxious and sweaty
When you scold.
Sad and sour
When you're absent.

The you I love.

Smart and sexy
When you're coming.
Eager and excited
When you're texting.
Serious and studious
when you reproach.

The you I love.

The feeling of peace.
The peace of heart.
The once shattered heart.
The laugh of a thousand jesters.
The confidence of a coach.
The me since I met you.

The you I love.

The romance is magic.
The love is too much.
My life will stop from now on.
For you, I can't share.
Leave before you are lefted is my code of pride.

We are good like that.

© Abigail Ekangouo