"I don't know what it is. You make me happier than anyone in the whole world and you're not even mine. Your shy, you get scared to express feelings but I'm not even bothered by it. Every time I laugh I hope you're watching hoping that you might fall for my smile just as hard as I fell for yours. You make me strong, and weak at the same time. You make me smile, and cry at the same time. You make me more and less self conscious. I never understand what you do to make me feel so good about myself, I fell for you because of the things you didn't know you had in you. The way your smile forms and the way your hair sits. The way you laugh and the way you cry. The way your hands would fit perfectly in mine and the way they never will be. So many things break me down, and fix me. You do both somehow. You're simply, extraordinary. And at the end of the day, you can either focus on what's tearing you apart, or what's keeping you together. What do I do? I just, I focus on you."
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Poetryhey guys, I'm writing this because I overthink way way way too much. So I thought I would put every cloudy thought in words. I'm simply writing short thoughts and quotes on each page. I really hope you like this. I just started so I'm really sorry i...
