foolish

what is it you have

that makes me feel like

I am in heaven?

Is it the way you sing

to yourself,

Is it the way you sing

to me?

you look like the kind of boy

who has his name scribbled in

blush handwritings

in diary entries of teenage girls,

the kind who makes their knees wobble.

how am I falling for you so fast?

rollercoaster-ing my way to you,

will you catch me?

hold me in your arms?

will you be gentle with my foolish heart?

you and I,

a wild wild start.