Talk Too Much.

Looking at you,
Making me wonder,
How much I don’t know,
And want to know about you.

It is inevitable,
You are painted
Across my mind,
Throughout the days.

I could not get you
Out of my mind,
Perhaps, you are
Really the one.



My mind is doing the talking,
I must hide them from my actions.

It’s too late.

Letting my mind speak
Is akin to having me taking actions.

Although I tried to suppress it,
I bet you feel something unusual.


Am I just overthinking?

I don’t know.
I don’t know.
And I don’t want to know.
I just want to stop knowing.


I hope…

No. Please. Stop.
Just stop.
Or else it would not be pretty,
At all.


No buts,
Just accept it,
Stop day-dreaming,
Focus on what you are doing now.

Things will fall into place,

Be patient.

Do not rush.

Craving for more? Down below:
The Rush.
Sigh. (June Goals)
Catching A Glimpse Of My Future
Paper Towns

Published by zeckrombryan

Hope. Joy. Feelings cloaked as words.

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