If Only
Poetry
Fireworks in my heart
have lost their spark
butterflies in my gut are
struggling with chipped wings
the halo around cupid’s head
seems to lose its shine
the bracelet you once tied
around my wrist is rusting
if only I knew you a little less
there’d have been scope to
let the spark fluoresce
if only I had let my heart shut
I could have still felt those
fluttering butterflies in my gut
if only we were still shy
the halo’s glimmer
would have amplified
if only we knew
giving too much
would burst our love’s dew
the bracelet would have
looked even better than new
if only you were still a mystery
there wouldn’t have been just
these remnants of history
if only I knew you a little less
I’d still have the will
to want to know you
a little more…