Wouldn't it be nice
To feel a something
To say
To ask
To wonder
What if
To feel lightning
The wonder of
Fingers hands skin lips you
To find my way through
Your wonderland
That you hide away in
Turn the lock and throw away the key
With a little glass i love you
And mean it
Mean iloveyou
Mean anything
To escape the too-cold question
Of my very own what-if wonderland
And it's 2: 00 am
And i'm drowning here
Writing a poem
About you
I love you
What if
Fingers hands skin lips
Something.
Jesus Fuck
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/what-if-wonderland/
