It’s the flutter
The stutter
Inside your heart
It’s smiling for no reason
And laughing at their teasing
It’s the 3am texts
And late night phone calls
It’s the hug
Solid and warm
Holding them against you
And not wanting to let go
It’s pulling at your heart strings
Because to you…
They are starting to mean everything
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Poems and Short Stories
PoetryJust some poems and short stories that I wrote... hope you enjoy! -Russet