The result of mixed signals |
My first attempt at a Sonnet. A Sonnet from The Friend Zone A twinkling, shiny diamond in the night sky Sends dreamers scrambling to see the light from Heaven. It's the same feeling when one gets to look God in the eye. They say that they pray for it twenty-four seven. Every book has a beginning and an end For those who create pretty prose need a map To know where the story and creator will send The hero and the lover for a lustful nap That moony look is the same that transforms spectacles of my face, When a message from you lights up my muted cell Silly thoughts cross through my brain, though they have no place Every time we talk about feelings you give me Hell. One day we will settle this question about us, Hopefully neither of us are thrown under the bus. |