Just being near you makes my heart beat speed up. When you smile at me and look me in the eyes my heart goes into over drive. You start to talk and I'm lost in your dimpled smile. Crazy to know that you can do that to me. I want to tell you what you mean to me but I'm too scared to. One day I'll hope open up hopefully it won't be too late. But until then I'll just hide in the shadows of those other girls falling all over you. I don't want your body, I want your heart.
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Letters to Myself (JOURNAL)
Teen FictionMy place to escape from the world, some may call it a diary others may call it a journal but I simply call it my broken self.
