i'm in love with everything about him
from the freckles that scatter his body
to the pigment of colour in his eyes
the way the green has specks of yellow
and how how his hand feels when ours intertwine
what it feels like to hear him whisper my name
and the way his breathing starts to slow when he's asleep
how he taps his fingers on his knee
one
two
three
he's the reason for my smile
he's the reason for my heart beat
and he's the reason I'm saying it's okay to fall in love again
-r.b
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Idk how I feel ab this but uh
here ya go
-your very own broken girl ❤️
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Midnight wonders
Poetry•Exulansis: the tendency to give up trying to talk about an experience because people are unable to relate to it •Sciamachy: a battle against imaginary enemies, against your own shadow. •Eccedentesiast: a person who fakes a smile For some people...
