I want to start off by saying
you were the most
intriguing
soul I had ever met
the way your jaw moved
when you were embarrassed
or irritated
your face would scrunch up
and you'd blink hard
letting out a gasp of sharp but smooth laughter
And I liked when
you'd think
Your eyes would flickr like
a lit candle
and every time you spoke
I couldn't help but want to bite those lips
Gently of course
I hated when you were angry
My body melted to nothing when you were sad
And it felt as if my whole body would crumble to pieces
when you just
wanted
to
be
alone
I'd lay there in bed
Thinking of you staring up at your ceiling
hoping your storm would blow over
and you were yourself again
Jan 28, 2019
Jan 28, 2019 at 8:46 PM UTC
I want to start off by saying
you were the most
intriguing
soul I had ever met
the way your jaw moved
when you were embarrassed
or irritated
your face would scrunch up
and you'd blink hard
letting out a gasp of sharp but smooth laughter
And I liked when
you'd think
Your eyes would flickr like
a lit candle
and every time you spoke
I couldn't help but want to bite those lips
Gently of course
I hated when you were angry
My body melted to nothing when you were sad
And it felt as if my whole body would crumble to pieces
when you just
wanted
to
be
alone
I'd lay there in bed
Thinking of you staring up at your ceiling
hoping your storm would blow over
and you were yourself again
This one is about mocha eyes
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