You do things to me that nobody else can do.
How does your snapchat change my whole day?
How can a single nod of acknowledgment make my heart flutter?
How did a girl who barely knows I exist steal my heart?
But every time you walk past me, every time I see your face,
I realize why I feel this way.
Loving you made me change.
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Poetry for the Lovesick
PoetrySick of falling in love with someone who will never feel the same way? Here's a cure for you! Step one: Cry and capture the tears Step two: Mix in nutella, wine, and a crap ton of vodka. Step three: Turn on Netflix and listen to Adele while beating...
