A feeling of butterflies in my chest.
Smiling from ear to ear.
I may not be at my best,
But I'm glad that you're still here.
I'm not sure if this is what love is,
For the last time I felt it, it was impure.
But this feeling is different,
And for that I am sure.
You bring out the best in me.
It almost feels too good to be true.
I don't know if this can be,
But I think I'm falling in love with you.
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This Is Me, I Guess
PoetryStories and poems of what it's like to be inside my head. **Warning** Some of the chapters in this story may trigger those who suffer or have suffered from a mental illness, mainly depression and anxiety.
