NOTE: I AM AN AMATEUR! I DON'T REALLY DO THESE STUFF. I'M JUST INSPIRED LATELY THAT'S WHY I WANT TO WRITE :P LEAVE A COMMENT IF THIS POEM STINKS OR NOT? THANKS. LOVELOVE.

I can't think straight
Everyday is like a battle with fate
No matter how hard I try
I really don't know why...
I fail

I still look for a thrill
Something that sparks from within
The one that makes you fly
And always makes you smile

Everyday I hunt and look for you
In every single corner of each room
I can't seem to reach you
You slip out of my hands and nothing's new

I try to take a step closer
Heart's beat a little faster
Tongue-tied more than ever
Oh my god, this is a disaster

What can I do when I'm feeling this way?
I hope this fear would just go away
So that you could really see
The one who loves you willingly

The Sartorialist

Ok. I know what you think... it doesn't look a lot like him. :(( I'm really sad bout it...but then once these flaws have been learned...it would make a better out come right?

For now, here's a sort-of drawing of Mr. Scott Schuman aka The Sartorialist.

Ps. The shirt though is good right? :))

PPS. Mr. Scott Schuman/ The Sartorialist is an inspiration to me. His blog inspired me to make my own blog! :D