Relatively disgusting poems

Fourteen lines for you

For you, actually one line is enough. However, the memory of you is like the sunshine of the summer solstice, hot and bright red , far away

Like a cut lotus root, weak, white and slender silk

The longer it stretches, the longer it gets. That’s why I understand the longing for you

It can never be cut off. What I want to say to you can never be concise and concise. So, I will write fourteen lines

to miss you. I will write three and a half lines first, using imagery

It is a metaphor for my unorganized thoughts. Write another three and a half lines

Speak straightforwardly about my feelings for you that I can’t let go of. Then

the next four lines are to explain that I am afraid of you. If you don’t understand, there is a hidden meaning between the lines

of my words. Then I will leave a blank line before the thirteenth line to let you

think. When you understand everything, I will let you read the last two OK

I’ll give you what I can and wait for your rejection

Crying is the only freedom I have when I miss you

It’s a bit corny, but it’s not original.