i want to have someone
who notices
every
little
detail.
how my pitch breaks off
when i use my head voice
or
how i rip little doodles
off of my math pages
or
how i'll run my fingers
over every soft shirt in the store
or
how i point at random people
when i dance to runnin down a dream
or
how i'm not really smiling
unless my eyes squeeze into crescent moons
or
how i hug stuffed animals to my cheeks and lips
so i feel closer to them
or
how i scrunch my eyes and open them
if i feel awkward around someone
or
just someone who knows me
how daniella did
before it all went away.
-jb
omo qUiRkYy !1!1!1!!1! sorry this poem sounds so narcissistic i promise i actually hate myself xd
