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Vic Nov 2019
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Second all, you're beautiful.
And I've told you many times before.
But you don't seem to realise,
So I'll just tell you once more.

You're such a beautiful person.
You're adorable, caring and sweet.
You're cute, kind and genuinely granting.
You're a person, that's all I need.

Every time you say "I love you."
My whole heart just gets overthrown.
I've wished for that forever.
But maybe you've always known.

I can't explain how much I love you.
Like when you call me cute, or 'a blessing.'
You loving me is so surreal,
And it's the most amazing thing.
Vic Nov 2019
I keep telling myself that things will get better soon
If you know, you know.
Vic Nov 2019
I have always been the poet, the narrator.
But you,
You make me feel like the poem for once.
A poem every day.
04-11-19
Vic Nov 2019
"Falling in love quick, in most cases, is rather good than bad. If you fall in love so quickly, it's meant to be something, anything. And, being young does not mean that that love is less. Young people tend to love with full surrender, and in your case, that seems like the best thing to do. Love is a good thing, especially from people like you."
A poem every day.
03-11-19
Vic Nov 2019
I tried to describe how you make me feel.
Mostly when you kiss me.
How helpless, safe, and secure.
I really tried, but I couldn't explain it right.
And then I remembered
"A poet's finest words, are the ones he left unsaid."
Maybe they will come some day
And I'll fill the world with pride,
Because you're mine,
And I wanna show that.
Just not now.
I wanna love you first,
And I'll write later.
I feel like I focus so much on explaining feelings, that there is simply no room or time to actually feel. I can't explain them right anymore. Does that make sense?
Vic Nov 2019
And I am not alone,
I hear the walls repeating:
"I'm comming, wait for me."
But I never got out.
A poem every day.
02-11-19
Vic Nov 2019
"I still can't really explain it,
But have you ever seen all the firework go off at the same time at new years eve?
That's what it feels like to kiss you, and it gets better every single time."
A poem every day.
01-11-19
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