Tuesday, May 1, 2012

I'm Not In Love.

You don't hear me talking about how beautiful her smile is.
How it reminds me of the sun lighting up the walls of my room every morning.

You don't know that I think that her hair is cute.
How it falls to the side of her cheek and her left eye makes me want to brush it on the back of her ear.
You don't ever see me staring at her stellar eyes.
How it looks like the pearls of the ocean colored like the sand kissed by the fire and gold of the sunrise.

Who am I kidding.
The title doesn't even make sense.
I am in love.

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