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When my green eyes meet his warm brown ones, I can't help but smile.
I love him.
I, love, him.
Sometimes I have to say it slow, to really process the fact that I love this boy more than anything.
More than the moon loves the sun.
More than flowers love water.
More than cats love to climb.
More than anything could ever describe.
I love him.
Sometimes I say it quick, because I'm afraid he won't say it back.
But I still love him.
More than a kid loves their childhood toy.
More than a pen loves paper.
More than a football loves being tossed.
His eyes.
They're what I love the most about him.
I didn't fall for his looks.
I fell for him.
His personality, how he's so kind.
Sometimes I wish I could see him all the time.
I go back in pictures and I just, look at him.
he's so gorgeous.
I couldn't ask for anything more.
YOU ARE READING
the poems from the heart.
Poezjai write from the heart, words spill out as i type mindlessly, i love to write, and if you're like me, or even not at all. enjoy the words i share, and find love in mine.
