Feeling weird feelings
of things I haven't felt in quite a while,
maybe even never before.
wanting to know what makes your world go round
and longing for the look in your eyes,
the sound of your voice
to let me know that you're really there,
that you're real.
hard to believe you're a real person
because I've never accepted someone
just the way they are,
the way I feel like accepting you.
got me writing a 'love' poem
about what I could possibly be feeling right now,
but I can't quite say its love.
but I can tell you,
its a good place to start
