It feels great.

It feels great.

It feels great to talk
To a girl, and to the girl that you admire.
Sharing your loneliness
And having company in return.
As I thought to text you,
It already wiped off my darkness.
But it was until later at night,
That I realized you outshined my gloomy day.
As your writings blew my mind,
They encouraged me to write you this.
For you longed yesterday,
For a poem, just about you.
I may not rhyimg them
But I know it's not important.
What's important,
Is to show you that I care. I feel.
So, waking up this morning,
And seeing the reminder 'A poem, For Huma'
I smiled with my eyes smaller than usual.
And now as I write this,
My smile is growing even wider
As I see you smiling too on other side.

It feels great.