To the girl who is my inspiration:
I don't know how to be normal. I feel like any affection I give or receive is unnatural. I don't know how to express my feelings for you without seeming like I'm coming on to you. You are my definition of perfect. I'm not just saying that. You are entirely. Your looks are beyond compare. Your words are poetic. Your aesthetic is what I dream to have. I would be entirely absorbed in jealousy except you deserve this. No one could fake the kindness you have. I may not know you very well, but I would love to. I simply admire you as a person.
YOU ARE READING
Summer '17
Poetry"Reality denied comes back to haunt" -Madeline Roux • I keep trying to write about my life and I always try to start at the beginning. It doesn't ever work, I never make it to where I am now in life. So now, I will start writing from here. Just me...
