Better left unsaid
I’m not saying I’m in love, that would be way too fast.
I’m just saying I have some feelings, I haven’t felt in the past.
A feeling of comfort that I don’t reach easily.
But when I’m around you feel like I can just be me.
The random weird quirky girl that not everyone sees.
The smart ass with a dirty mind and a bit of a tease...
Tired of being the apple of everyone’s eye and nobody’s crowned jewel.
Maybe I try too hard for the wrong ones, just need to play it cool.
My mind never stops racing too many thoughts rush through my head.
I think and say too much yet some things are better left unsaid.
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