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He makes me feel special, Like my body to him is art. Pretty boy Doesn’t see stretch marks; Pretty boy Sees Tiger, he sees wild and natural. He sees magic in me. He craves me. Pretty boy Tells me things I’ve heard before. I’ve held onto those words before, But it was never like this. My body inhales his sentences and turns them into lightning, Illuminating every cell in my body as if I’m the Sun herself. Pretty boy, You gave light to my soul. You’ve helped me become whole. Pretty boy Says I shouldn’t be insecure; He spun my insecurities into gold And gave me a crown. Pretty boy Says my smile is pretty. Pretty boy Says I’m pretty so many times I’m almost starting to believe it. Pretty boy Wants me. But I can’t tell him I want him back. Pretty boy understands how I feel. Pretty boy Isn’t like the others. Pretty boy Is soft as silk, He’s gentle like running water, And his smile makes the Moon rise Every night to witness it. Pretty boy Doesn’t like smiling; Pretty boy thinks he’s ugly. Pretty boy, You’re pretty. Pretty boy Likes cigarettes and alt music. Pretty boy Likes guitars. Pretty boy is artistic; He makes music and the notes fall in love With him. Pretty boy Is special. Pretty boy Doesn’t know it yet. But, Pretty boy does know I secretly want him too.
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Dec 13, 2025
Dec 13, 2025 at 1:28 PM UTC
Pretty Boy.
He makes me feel special, Like my body to him is art. Pretty boy Doesn’t see stretch marks; Pretty boy Sees Tiger, he sees wild and natural. He sees magic in me. He craves me. Pretty boy Tells me things I’ve heard before. I’ve held onto those words before, But it was never like this. My body inhales his sentences and turns them into lightning, Illuminating every cell in my body as if I’m the Sun herself. Pretty boy, You gave light to my soul. You’ve helped me become whole. Pretty boy Says I shouldn’t be insecure; He spun my insecurities into gold And gave me a crown. Pretty boy Says my smile is pretty. Pretty boy Says I’m pretty so many times I’m almost starting to believe it. Pretty boy Wants me. But I can’t tell him I want him back. Pretty boy understands how I feel. Pretty boy Isn’t like the others. Pretty boy Is soft as silk, He’s gentle like running water, And his smile makes the Moon rise Every night to witness it. Pretty boy Doesn’t like smiling; Pretty boy thinks he’s ugly. Pretty boy, You’re pretty. Pretty boy Likes cigarettes and alt music. Pretty boy Likes guitars. Pretty boy is artistic; He makes music and the notes fall in love With him. Pretty boy Is special. Pretty boy Doesn’t know it yet. But, Pretty boy does know I secretly want him too.
I wish you’re happy now, with your new life. I’ll never forget the moments we did share :)
#crush#prettyboy#younglove
Miaofficialx
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Miaofficialx
24/F
Dec 13, 2025
Dec 13, 2025 at 1:28 PM UTC
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