Him
He'll never truly understand what he does to me.
Raging, beating pulse.
Singing heart.
Vibrant eyes.
Racing thoughts.
Constant smiles.
He makes me laugh when I don't even want to.
He makes me blush with the smallest of comments.
My hands ache for his when he's not by my side.
I feel strong,
Just having his love.
I wish to be with him all the time.
The racing thoughts never cease to amaze me.
Inspiration always strikes,
And every thought involves him.
So ya, you could say there's this boy I like,
But I'm going to have to contradict.
I've actually fallen for him.
Oh, yes, I'm in love with the boy,
And he knows it every second of our amazing days.
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