You look at me
My stomach is filled with butterflies
You make me feel known
Unlike others
Who are hell bent on making me feel like I don't exist
I don't know if this feeling
Is mutual but
Anything with you
Is fine.
What's so special?
YOU ARE READING
The Power Of Ink
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