Your name spoke of who you are. How you look away after a smile and blame other things for making you blush. How you still scribble at the back of your notebooks, pairing our names. And how you make me feel like I'm the only girl you let to read your eyes. I can hear it all when I hear your name. It speaks to me. Telling me to maybe wait for you or to look back. Because you're there. Somewhere around me, you're there.
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Love, Pain & Poetry [✓]
PoetryI think of you. I think of you in the very depths of my mind. Like Lava you flowed through, Burning my brain cells to dysfunction. A collection of original poems and prose about Love, Pain, and Poetry.
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