It was just the word for me
But now
It represent the whole world.I was different
I was never soI never cared for it
I never craved for itI didn't think
I didn't wishI just ignored
I just hatedBut now it does something
I feel happy
I feel sadI laugh loud
I cry hardI think am mad
I think am madBut it feels good
It's niceGoosebumps
Chills down my spine
Nervous
Sweaty palmsI don't know what's happening
But I know it's nice
It's beautiful
I 'll never let it go
No matter what....
YOU ARE READING
when I open the window.
Poesíacurve twitched up or curve twitched down it aint always you who makes that......