Self Explanatory



I never liked my smile.
Now that’s all I do.
Emotion isn’t my thing.
But I have feelings for you.
I sigh, I’m nervous, but why?
What have you done to me?
We’ve both had someone make us cry.
And now all I think of is “we.”
Excited when I see you.
Almost like a teen.
Sad when we part ways.
But you know how I mean.
And the next time I see you…
I’ll open my mouth and say.
To myself, in my mind, in the dark.
That you’ll be mine one day.

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