Big,
Wide eyes.
And every time they look at me, my heart goes on a ride
With every shiver of her hand, my heart aches and the smile on her face makes it race.
A person I actually love.
But not endlessly,
There’s still a me.
And if push comes to shove I will leave.
'She’s a bitch'
but so am i.
The world keeps telling us no,
but I'm not letting go.
I'm happy loving her.
There's too many reasons to explain 'why'.
-Aems.
(Another way overdramatic teen who's fallen into over-rated, stereotypical, cringey, complicated, hopeless love<3)
{i love you}
- Author: A.e.m.s (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: January 10th, 2019 14:17
- Comment from author about the poem: Lol
- Category: Love
- Views: 18
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