
"My Favorite Person"
I wish I could think of
Something to write about
But my mind is so full of
you, you, you.
Sometimes when I try to think of something else--
A field of flowers, a long road leading to the mountains,
Somehow, you are there, standing at the end, smiling.
And then I start to think about how much I don't
Want you to leave my thoughts
Because you're my favorite thought
My favorite dream
My favorite love
My favorite person.
About the Creator
Slgtlyscatt3red
Slightly scattered. Just a woman with autism and ADHD that loves to write poetry, create art, and sing.
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