it is consuming, and extraordinary
stretching ourselves to certain lengths for the ones we admirefor the boy with the starry eyes,
that brings your heart level with your throat when he catches your gazemaking your muscles ache and shake
with love and longing for something you can't havebut you must know, you don't need him
muscles don't need to ache and shake to be known
keep your body strong and your mind stronger, fuelled with love and respect for your own being
for you must capture the love from yourself
to prevent you from breaking your body for anybody else
- know your worth.
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