I am in love with this boy
this boy,
this wonderful, wonderful boy
this boy,
whose messy brown hair tells of bad dreams and sleepless nights
this boy,
whose blue eyes remind me that the most beautiful things in life are the simplest
this boy,
whose bright smile is like a dark paradise
this boy,
whose scarred hands remind me that even the sweetest of things has flaws
this boy,
who acts as my temporary escape from reality
this boy,
who is so very intriguing, so intelligent, so funny, so proper, so talented, so kind, so
perfect
I am so very infatuated with this one boy
and this boy thinks of me as nothing more than a simple acquaintance
but boy, oh, boy, we could be so much more
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Book of Poems
Poetryi love writing poetry but i hate figuring out titles so disregard them because they're poorly planned out but the poems are good i hope
