Cheesy And Rhymeless

They dunno what this feeling is like

His eyes are burning

Along with that thing in her chest.

They’ll tell you a story

Before it tells itself.

They dunno know…

Their existence mattered

Even if they shut their mouths

They both assumed each other

To be someone in the crowd.

To him, she was like…

A full moon shining

Dominantly in the night sky.

Taking time to reveal itself

And then standing alone,

With mere existence more than enough.

To her, he was like the setting sun

Strangely bright yet mellow

Radiant and influencing.

Seemingly going down, fading

For a moment , saying goodbye

And then again.

Little did he knew,

She wasn’t the changing moon

But the twinkling starry sky

That mixed within itself,

Unpredictable and pretty blue.

Little did she knew,

He wan’t the sunset, but

The first ray of sun

Warm,a hint of innocent surprise

Orange and raw.

Nothing to miss about

And greeting everything.

Though the differences

He loved the night thoughts

That he had had never before.

And she learned to smile at the light

The cheerfulness that was pure.

Just doing fine even

In the their oblivion and misunderstandings

Like this long poem

Cheesy and rhymeless.