He sat waiting for me
Was I to hide
Or should I go?
I breathed in and out
And walked
He smiled brightly
'You came' He exclaimed.
'I did'
I don't know what went through
My mind
But I knew he was special.
So I came back.
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Typically Typical
PoesíaIt was suffocating me. My thoughts, my head, everyone. About a girl who seems typical on the outside but a mess on the inside....
