Hey,you.

I want you.
You and your foolish acts,
your ridiculous hair,
your awkward smile.
I want you.
You and your smug face,
your long fingers,
your bruised knees.
I want you.
You and your uncanny mind,
your cryptic thoughts,
your 1:44 am dramas.
I want you.
You and your stupid mind games,
your bizarre ability to piss me off,
your poetic words.
I want you
I have always wanted you.
Maybe I was just cheating myself,
babble words to cover up what I’m feeling.
I guess I will always want you.

I will always want you.