The way i look at her, it's like how does she not know? Whenever we text I always try to keep her on the phone.
Yes I am guilty of wanting to take up all of your time. That's because you're always on my mind.
I just want to stare into her eyes and let time pass by. Listen to her voice, be there for her tears. With her head on my shoulder.
I'm here for the best and for the worst.
You can't get rid of me, I say what I choose, but keep inside the secrets and lies.
The words I never spoke, but still wrote, I'm still scared to say out loud. I get wide eyed and lost looking at those freckles and smiles.
Most of the time I'm clueless, out of my mind, but she still wants to be around me. She laughs and smiles at me, but I've never take that defensively.
I wasn't looking for someone to fall for. What makes it so much harder to move on is because she's a good person with a good heart.
She's always had my best interest at heart and always lent a hand and a shoulder.
I can't shut up when I speak, and I don't either as I write.
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poemsbygrace
PoetryThis book is a mix of poems and my diary entry's. I've been at a loss for words for the past 2 or so years after writing i story I practically surrogatly lived through and proudfully deleted. I've been trying to make a new start for myself since the...
