Don't you just hate falling for someone?
Their every move is like a new beginning, but they don't know you exist.
Born in the wrong time and place.
Not knowing if it's love or lust.
But hearing their voice gives you this feeling in your chest.
Damn.
I love him .
His smile makes me uneasy on my feet, weak in the knees.
But I mean he's not for me.
He's her's, theirs, not mine
Damn.
I love him.
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Shattered Poems
ПоэзияPoems collected from teens going through life in the 21st century. ***TRIGGER WARNING*** Suicide and rape are mentioned in some poems
