these words push through my chest and grip at my heart and squeeze harder with every next letter
theres constant tears i feel ready to slip out whenever called for,
i feel them well up behind my eyes at the mere thought of you.
as much as i hate to say, i wish my body felt this way for you and not my heart.
i wish i was older

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PoetryRandom moments of immense inspiration spring upon many people; here are mine.