It was just the word for me
But now
It represent the whole world.
                              I was different 
I was never so
                              I never cared for it 
I never craved for it 
                              I didn't think 
I didn't wish 
                              I just ignored 
I just hated 
                              But now it does something 
I feel happy 
I feel sad 
                              I laugh loud
I cry hard 
                              I think am mad 
I think am mad 
                              But it feels good 
It's nice
                               Goosebumps
Chills down my spine 
Nervous 
Sweaty palms
                              I 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.
Poetrycurve twitched up or curve twitched down it aint always you who makes that......
