i wonder what it is about you.
maybe it's those chrystal blue eyes, or that smile.
maybe it's the way you flip your hair, or the way you run your fingers through it when you're mad.
maybe it's the way you hold my hand, and the way you make me feel loved when i think i'm impossible to love.
i don't know what it is.
but, i'm in love with you.
YOU ARE READING
Inside My Head
PoesíaIt's hard to see behind someone's eyes; to see what is going on inside their head.
