He liked the way I put words together, he liked the way I could talk for hours, he liked the way I paid my half of the bill, he liked the way I kissed his neck, he liked the way I looked at him when he'd call me a sweet name, he liked the way i'd awkwardly stare out the window to gaze at the world, it took him minutes to know "everything" about me, he thinks it's great how well put together I am, little does he know that everything he knows about me everyone else knows, little does he know that the girl he fell for had all these qualities with other guys, little did he know they fell for her just like him, little did they know that I didn't like how they all got to know so little about me and assumed they could write endless books, little did they know that everything they knew was was just a grain of sand on the beach that was me, I am much more than these small factors they cared to discover, I am an endless mystery with bottomless pits of wonder that will never be fully discovered, they knew everything that was nothing.
-but it wasn't
-GC19
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Author:
NoLongerATeen (
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- Published: April 26th, 2017 01:16
- Category: Reflection
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