the way that she would look at you.
it made me happy.
i remembered what it felt like to be yours.
i used to look at you like that,
and you would look at me the same.
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mindless odes from a scatterbrain
Poetryall words are my own, from different points of my life. lowercase intended
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the way that she would look at you.
it made me happy.
i remembered what it felt like to be yours.
i used to look at you like that,
and you would look at me the same.
