When he looks at me
lightning bolts go off in my heart
causing me to grow wings and fly.
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Poetry of the soul
PoesiaA soul is precious.it speaks a thousand words. Thanks to brooklynthedwarf &sophaloaf_13 for encouraging me to post my poetry and telling me that it is actually worth while.
Look
When he looks at me
lightning bolts go off in my heart
causing me to grow wings and fly.
