There's something about the way your hair falls
messily to the side; wishing I could brush my hands
through it for hours.There's something about the way you smile wide; it
makes my heart do flips. And never fails to leave my stomach in knots.There's something about that gleam in your eyes;
they have so much depth, like flying an airplane
through endless skies. And they look as if they have
seen so much in life; all the lows and all the highs.There's something about your height; the way I have
to look up to you. And the way I could stare up at
you all night.There's something about the way you laugh; your
whole body laughs with you, it's something far too
perfect to be captured in a single photograph.There's something about you that makes me feel
secure. I feel safe with you, drawn to you, like you could be my cure.There's something about the way you're so perfect; it makes me wonder if this is all an allusion. Maybe I will never be good enough for you. And I don't mean to be direct, but I feel an intense connection to you.
There's something about the way you look at her; like she's the Barbie to your Ken. And I know she's so perfect. She makes you happy, and I know I should be happy for you. But how can I, when I think I'm falling in love with you?
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Midnight Heartbreak
PoetryA collection of short poems about the highs and lows of having a crush. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - "I've been told I'm only addicted to the idea of him but how can that be? His very na...