This dance we do
Moving in perfect sync
As if our thoughts were connected
It's exile rating
You think
I'm pretty
Even when I don't feel like I am
When my hairs messy
With no make up on
You think my snores are cute
You make the perfect pillow
I never knew I could be this happy
With someone I wasn't technically dating
YOU ARE READING
I can do all things
PoetryA book of poems written by yours truly about all things that come with falling in love,life and, relationships