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Chloe White Dec 2017
He has this
Soft and brown
Perfect hair.
When we touch
Sparks just fly.
Flawless and
Exquisite
Butterflies
Inside out
Is this love
That I feel?
It can’t be
I'm too young
But it feels
So, so right
Everyone
Tells me that
I'm too young
To know love
But what if
They're just wrong
Oh what if
Maybe oh
Maybe they
Just have not
Felt this way
With someone
Before. So
These adults
Speak their minds
“Girl, this just
Is not love
You’re so young”
But I say
“You're so wrong”
This is love
And if I’m
Wrong, well love..
Then love must
Be wrong too
Chloe White Dec 2017
The stars.
They sparkle in the moonlight
They remind me of you.
Of how your eyes sparkle when you laugh,
Or when you hear or see or do something that makes you happy.
Saturn’s rings couldn’t be more beautiful than that..
The sun.
Just like the sun
I want to stare at your beauty all day
But I can’t
Because I'm scared
Of what might happen
But then there’s always those moments
When you build up the courage
Or
When you catch them off guard
Drawing.
And you see them smile, and the happiness sparkles in their eyes
And then you realize that unlike the sun,
You can look at him
Without feeling a burn.

— The End —