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Dec 2020
Her tension-able smile makes my heart overload with warmth and curiosity
Grounded when she understands my sense of knowledge
I am loved but not the way I’ve ever been before
I’m okay with her subtle love and her passive-aggressive care
I am no longer confused about her brain
I’ve entered her and she knows it
I penetrated her with my personal growth and knowledge
Your tiny hands miss me when we’ve never interacted
The broad beautiful chest of your wishes my head was beside it
When you wake up you hear my last interaction in your head
My feels deepen because "Too Yang"  I think I'm in love with you
I don’t know where to put my hands
I turn my head in my car as if you’re there watching my humorous ignorance take over my body
I can hear your heart scream how much you love me
The thickness of your mind is so deadly but yet so beautiful.
I know you want me there
Not 10 hours and 32 minutes away
In your room
In your bed
In your head
In your car
Instead of me being a faint memory you can never touch but only in your terrors.
I want to be the little spoon you put between your gentle lips
Over infatuation over someone I’ve never looked in the eyes
My mind sits upon the fact I’ve never met your lengthy figure and soft personality
It's okay that we haven’t walked upon the same coordinates at the same time
We will soon
Just keep me.
Written by
Aaliyah Monet Lewis  17/F/Michigan
(17/F/Michigan)   
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