I'm thinking of something
Of a smile
Of a kiss
Of a boy

I'm thinking of you
In all the best ways
You make me smile
More than I ever thought I would

And trust me
Your smile is
Cute and flirtatious too

I am in love
With every part
Of you

i dont know what i dreamt about
i just know that it was about you
it’s always you

His voice is a low hum
Almost to low to hear
His hands are rough
But can still be held
I am a deep shade of blue

The closeness of his body
To mine makes my heart
Pick up speed

The way he looked at me
That look of playfulness
With underlying desire

I can feel his presence when
He's near by
And he can feel mine

He holds my heart
And I am finally
The holder of his

I enjoy having
Selfish conversations
Because that's when
People truly say what they feel

I'm confused and lost
But knowing how you feel
Makes me feel less stupid
For still loving you

Maybe we should have more
Selfish conversations

If you ever have some free time you should listen to these songs

Dark Side by Bishop Briggs
̶W̶e̶l̶c̶o̶m̶e̶ ̶t̶o̶ ̶m̶y̶ ̶d̶a̶r̶k̶n̶e̶s̶s̶,̶ ̶I̶ ̶b̶e̶e̶n̶ ̶h̶e̶r̶e̶ ̶a̶ ̶w̶h̶i̶l̶e̶
̶C̶l̶o̶u̶d̶i̶n̶g̶ ̶u̶p̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶ ̶s̶u̶n̶l̶i̶g̶h̶t̶,̶ ̶h̶u̶r̶t̶i̶n̶g̶ ̶f̶o̶r̶ ̶a̶ ̶s̶m̶i̶l̶e̶
̶O̶r̶ ̶s̶o̶m̶e̶t̶h̶i̶n̶g̶,̶ ̶b̶u̶t̶ ̶s̶o̶m̶e̶t̶h̶i̶n̶g̶ ̶a̶l̶w̶a̶y̶s̶ ̶t̶u̶r̶n̶s̶ ̶i̶n̶t̶o̶ ̶n̶o̶t̶h̶i̶n̶g̶

I Hate U, I Love U by Gnash
̶D̶o̶ ̶y̶o̶u̶ ̶m̶i̶s̶s̶ ̶m̶e̶ ̶l̶i̶k̶e̶ ̶I̶ ̶m̶i̶s̶s̶ ̶y̶o̶u̶?̶
̶*******̶e̶d̶ ̶a̶r̶o̶u̶n̶d̶ ̶a̶n̶d̶ ̶g̶o̶t̶ ̶a̶t̶t̶a̶c̶h̶e̶d̶ ̶t̶o̶ ̶y̶o̶u̶
̶F̶r̶i̶e̶n̶d̶s̶ ̶c̶a̶n̶ ̶b̶r̶e̶a̶k̶ ̶y̶o̶u̶r̶ ̶h̶e̶a̶r̶t̶ ̶t̶o̶o̶
̶A̶n̶d̶ ̶I̶'̶m̶ ̶a̶l̶w̶a̶y̶s̶ ̶t̶i̶r̶e̶d̶ ̶b̶u̶t̶ ̶n̶e̶v̶e̶r̶ ̶o̶f̶ ̶y̶o̶u̶

First by Cold War Kids
̶C̶h̶e̶a̶t̶e̶d̶ ̶a̶n̶d̶ ̶l̶i̶e̶d̶,̶ ̶b̶r̶o̶k̶e̶n̶ ̶s̶o̶ ̶b̶a̶d̶
̶Y̶o̶u̶ ̶m̶a̶d̶e̶ ̶a̶ ̶v̶o̶w̶,̶ ̶n̶e̶v̶e̶r̶ ̶g̶e̶t̶ ̶m̶a̶d̶
̶Y̶o̶u̶ ̶p̶l̶a̶y̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶ ̶g̶a̶m̶e̶,̶ ̶t̶h̶o̶u̶g̶h̶ ̶i̶t̶'̶s̶ ̶u̶n̶f̶a̶i̶r̶
̶T̶h̶e̶y̶'̶r̶e̶ ̶a̶l̶l̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶ ̶s̶a̶m̶e̶,̶ ̶w̶h̶o̶ ̶c̶a̶n̶ ̶c̶o̶m̶p̶a̶r̶e̶?̶
̶F̶i̶r̶s̶t̶ ̶y̶o̶u̶ ̶l̶o̶s̶e̶ ̶t̶r̶u̶s̶t̶,̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶n̶ ̶y̶o̶u̶ ̶g̶e̶t̶ ̶w̶o̶r̶r̶i̶e̶d̶