11/24/18
You'll be the death of me
Death is the thing that most people fear of
But if the reason my soul detached itself to my body it would probably be because of you
My soul will walk around the earth protecting you from evil and guys that aren't me
I'm crazy about you
I don't know how and I don't know when but sometimes you make my chest feel like it's baking lasagna
Where you need to turn the heat up even further to melt the cheese
But
At the same time my heart is pounding with fear and insecurities wanting you to just accept me
You made me feel both chaos at the same time
The heat in my gooey cheesiness and the tremble of my insecure heart
That makes my eyes shut quiet so I could understand what I'm feeling
And then it hits me
Again, I don't know how and I don't know when but I know i like you
Death by cuteness and overwhelming deep conversations
When I die my soul will get a hangover.
It will control my dead body
I am the corpse. The first corpse that would turn into the undead but not to start an apocalypse but just to again see your eyes
Eyes that can make two tectonic plates grind each other up just to let everybody feel its impact
Your lips
Lips that speak a lot of meaning and detail that will have a future bite on its tips
Your smile
A smile that can make my cheeks be qualified for the olympic weightlifting
Oh gawd your cheeks
May I touch them when I see you because I think it's the long lost treasure of Atlantis
You make butterflies a delicacy cause' it's feeling my tummy up
My knees cant take it no more
It makes me wanna kneel and bow down to the royalty
Let me kiss your feet your highest
I swear I'll sing symphonies while massaging you whenever you have a stressful day
Death
It's just around the corner
We don't know how and we don't know when
But all I know is that
I'll take the cheat code to infinite live so that when you kill me again
I'll be fighting these butterflies
Just to see you smile the next day

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