I could go on for hours about you.
How you always have to be doing something.
How one could get lost forever in your eyes.
And, how when you smile, like really smile.
It's always lopsided, boy do I live for that.
I live for the day where I can spend the rest of my life with you.
For you to be the first and the last person I see everyday.
For me to get lost in those eyes, and live for that smile.
And, to be with the most amazing person, that I can call mine.
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Thoughts of a Quiet Girl
PoetryThinking hurts Especially when your thoughts Are trying to kill you