"What is your opinion about me?" he asks with pure curiosity in his eyes.
She just stands there, looking at him. Truth be told, she is really taken aback by his question. She sighs before closing the little gap between them.
"I dont actually know. You are everything I've been looking for. You're so perfect in my eyes that I dont think you deserve someone like me but I do know one thing. I love you. I love you and there is nothing in this whole world that I will trade or replace you with."
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Unsettled Emotions
Poetryjust some thoughts that keep you awake at ungodly hours. -either its too relatable or it doesnt make any sense at all. thats it. no in between whatsoever. # tw // self-harm (alive) # M for language use
