He knew I was overthinking again.
Looked at me and pulled me into a tight, yet soothing embrace.
Told me he's always with me, no matter what the universe decides.
He then kissed me softly, and that was all that was needed to shoo my worries away.
I hope you're the Ryan Reynolds to my Blake Lively.
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Whatever you say, but Blake Lively at the Met Gala was absolutely gorgeous. I don't know how she does it every single time! *starts fangirling*
Edit: I wrote this a day after the met Gala happened, just in case y'all find the sudden mention weird.
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~Ellie.
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The Burden of Time
Poetry"We say we're alright, but inside, we're all broken." A series of poems written during both, the good times and the bad ones. I'm sure most of us endure a huge amount of emotions, and I like to put it down on paper. I hope that through this book...
