She's the girl who looks down when you stare a little too long and turn away if you catch her looking.
She's the girl who's hair gets a little knotted and who's smile isn't always real.
She's the girl who cries herself to sleep sometimes and cares a little too much about what you say.
But she is the same girl who laughs at your all jokes: funny or not. The one who will love you with every inch of flesh inside of her.
She is the girl who will watch the stars with you at night and asks you how your day was when you come home.
She's the girl who you'll find asleep with a book in her hand at 3 am, or the one who leaves your sweatshirts smelling sweeter than before.
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Her Favourite Color Is Yellow
PoetryA collection of poems and thoughts, my all-consuming love, my everything... How it feels to find love, to lose it and to get it back. Also a couple of letters to people who mean a lot to me.
