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a poem i gave to my first crush, which led to a complicated series of events
Every time I see you my heart gets split in twoPain and happiness because there's nothing I wouldn't do
Nothing I wouldn't do to see your smile- beautiful and real
I don't think there are enough words to describe how I feel
There's a reason they call it a crush- it makes me feel this way
It's like I want it to go, but I want it to stay
And I'm spinning in circles that never end
Wishing you were more than a friend
Because you're beautiful- not just the depth of your eyes,
Not just the shine of your hair, but how every time I see you a little part of me dies
I'm trying and crying and being ripped apart
The tortures one of your looks can do to my heart
When I see you my heart skips a beat and I deflate
When I'm around you I just can't think straight
Would you like to go on a date?
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verbomaniac (poetry + short stories)
Poetryverbomaniac noun | someone afflicted with verbomania, a mania for words ; an excessive use of or obsession with words | • this book is a collection of my poetry, short stories and more! i love words and i hope this serves as not only enjoyment for...