smiles
waves
at me
keep me happy
i don’t know if they will ever come to something
but i still treasure them
i keep them with me
while everyone insults me
they keep me
Sane
I say, yes, it is love.
What makes me so sure is the glowing affection in the poem for the "smiles" and their affect on you. This is a joyful little piece, and I'm glad I came across it.
Thanks!:)
I'm pretty sure that the person I am talking about doesn't think of me the way I think of him.
It's unrequited. :(
Uh..Ok.
But that has nothing to do with the poem or is that the way you relate to it?
AWWWW
That's very sweet. I think that's one of the cutest and most romantic things I've ever heard. I hope the best for you two. :)
AWW
Thank you.
Because I keep doubting whether it's love or infatuation.
I guess it's love then.
But when I think of him, I don't think I love you(because I don't think I'm ready for that, I think of I adore you, I respect you...etc
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