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You. ('You' Works Part 4)

"My youth is yours." - Troye Sivan.

I'm sitting here, listening to songs that remind me of you

With nothing on my mind

Except for the thoughts of you,

Which won't stop coming to me.

The thoughts of you engulf my mind

And again, I'm lost

Within these thoughts.

I'm not new to this feeling

And I don't mind it, really.

It makes me feel kinda dreamy and distant,

Like I'm in another country or something.

But then, when I'm with you,

I'm focused more on you than my surroundings.

You mean very, very much to me.

You're such a wonderful person,

I marvel at your brilliance.

I'm sure that my feelings for you aren't reciprocated

But that's okay,

I was never good enough for you anyway.

Beautiful, do you know to what extent my feelings for you have reached?

They're incredibly powerful.

You mean the whole world to me- no, a whole galaxy.

Your eyes can persuade me to do almost anything

You want me to do if I never wanted to really do it

In the first place.

There is a song that reminds me of you

So I play it on repeat,

Provoking more thoughts of you to enter my mind.

I've heard it so many times,

I can memorize almost all of the lyrics.

Do you know what effect you have on me?

I find it kinda fascinating how someone can make me feel this way

And cause such an effect.

It's a range from your warm smile

To your eyes deeper than the galaxy.