First Drafts
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I was never good in using words when it came down to writing about someone who makes me feel like an entire field of dandelions was growing inside my chest.
How do I even explain these feelings? The way my hands become clammy while I try to catch my breath to stop my heart that threatens to burst forth from my rib cage as I watch you smile at me from across the room.
How do I explain the way you make me feel when it's two in the morning, and we're both silently laughing over some lame joke and carefully listening to each other's secrets?
How do I explain the way my body quivers whenever I think about losing you, or the way my chest tightens and my stomach churns to the thought of you being with someone else who isn't me?
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryFeatured on the Wattpad Anthologies Profile. @WattpadAnthologies As the clock ticks, the pen on her hand taps rhythmically to the words in her head. Her finger runs through the cover of the journal, and her mind goes on a trip to memory lane, bringi...
