Hair Dye

Taylor Jade

It's funny.

The way she talks to me,

When she talks to me.

It's like I mean something to her.

She sits close,

Talks in hushed tones,

Like she's not scared of me.

Like I'm not a waste of her time.

She rolls her eyes at my jokes,

And smiles at my tears,

And laughs at my worries.

But, she's not poking fun at me. 

Love isn't supposed to hurt.

Perhaps my love is anxious,

And gluttonous,

And bipolar.

Her's is patience,

And kindness,

And acceptance.

She's like falling,

Into a bed of cotton,

In the spring.

She's like driving,

Down the interstate,

For the first time.

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"Nothing I do is meant to hurt you"

"You're being silly, of course I like you"

"You're the last person in the world I would blow off"

"Stop being over dramatic, you're beautiful"

A/N: These last quotes are from a girl whose currently showing me that I don't need to chase someone for them to like me. I know they just seem like stupid little compliments and they may be meaningless to you, but little words mean a lot to me.

(Dedicated to Taylor)