i spilled my thoughts about you
over these pages, feelings in every cursive
letter. every time i write about you,
it somehow makes me feel better.
and today, you were so nice to me
i didn't know what to say.
maybe i should write about you
every single day.
you put the biggest smile on my face
during the roughest day. you
filled me with warmth that left
me happy all day.
can it be like this for the
rest of our lives? but more?
where you're mine and i'm yours?
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my midterms were trash
i thought i did so well
and i have a migraine from stress
but he actually was so sweet and nice to me
so i'm really happy.
gonna go listen to some music
and do trigonometry boo
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3am thoughts
Poesíasad- ass poetry by a sad- ass girl. lowercase intended. my poetry, copyright.