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Jun 2014
You
You make grass smell greener
I don't know how else to explain the way that you make me feel.
I don't know how else to describe the things that my mind does when you are around.
You have so sort of he over me, and I don't hate it. I rather like it.
You make me smile at things that seem so mundane any other time.
I can't hide the smile in my heart, it comes out through my eyes, and everything I see when I am under your influence is colored by you!
What is it about you, about us, about me when I am with you?
I am the person that I always thought I would be when I was a young girl.
I am smart, I am funny, I am kind, I am creative, all of this because of me, but amplified a hundred times over when I am with you.
I smile when I think of you.


© Misty Bishop-Martiss
Written by
Iva McCarty  Albuquerque
(Albuquerque)   
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