Poetry Collection

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Something about the thunderstorms tumbling behind your eyes makes me want to tell you everything. I want to spill my heart all over you so you're covered in my favorite color and your clothes are stained with each of my memories. I want to shatter my mind so you too can be tangled in tear stained sonnets and tread on the shards of fractured poems. Maybe with my favorite song in your ears and the bittersweet smell of coffee in your nose, you'll see yourself through my eyes and realize maybe I'm something more than you assumed , maybe you're beginning to love me.