yes and the little shit you do
drives me crazy
i have to pound my chest to get it to start again
because with every touch i remember the reason
i can't fall asleep at night
why i can't be myself
how i can't act normal
i can't even look at you without blushing
because of all the little sweet shit you do...
the shit you only do to me
YOU ARE READING
lowercase • poetry
Poetrya collection of poems i made throughout my teenage years and every moment i felt with the boy i thought i once gave my heart to. • • • • previously known as blurry eyes
