Since I've met him,
i don't have any poetry inside of me
I don't keep it locked up in my head
It flows out of me everytime we kiss
Hold hands
Of when his heart and mine melt into one

This is all i have got to say and i cant even finish this sentence cause my heart and my head are a mess and i have never been this much in love and it is scary and exciting at the same time, i am finally getting over that ******* because i am IN ******* LOVE WITH SOMEONE NEW AND THAT SOMEONE NEW WILL BE MY SOMETHING NEW

**I'm a mess