
I wish that I were special
Different in some way
Would you then notice me?
Maybe even stop to say good day
Would you be my special friend
Tell me, is that what it would take?
ππππ
If only in a crowd, I could stand out
Would that be enough for you
To say yes when I got the courage
And eventually asked you out?
And what if things went further
Would I be special enough to survive?
ππππ
Or do you just ignore me
Because I am special in some way?
Different from all the others
In my actions and the words, I say
I see you talk to others
But I donβt get the time of day.
ππππ
Maybe I should just come right out
Not dilly dally in any way
Just walk right up and make it clear
βI think you are gorgeous
And Iβd like to go out if that is OK?β
Do you think maybe today is my lucky day?
ππππ
[A/n: Trying to meet someone that you like is something I have never been good at. There is always that self-doubt that creeps in even before a word has been uttered. For all those confused by courtship.]
Till next time,
Calvin
About the Creator
Calvin London
I write fiction, non-fiction and poetry about all things weird and wonderful, past and present. Life is full of different things to spark your imagination. All you have to do is embrace it - join me on my journey.


Comments (3)
Loved this π
I think we all feel this way deep inside, nice one β¦οΈβ₯οΈβ¦οΈβοΈ
I feel that most of us would find this very relatable. Loved your poem!