The Boy I Love
He whispers” I love you ” so tenderly against the winds
sometimes ,I find myself second guessing what I know to be a sweet confession
In moment I ponder “ why are my knees weak ?
Why does my smile stretch from ear to ear? “
A feeling,never felt by my inexperience heart
It's something you can't explain but when you feel it
You just know
Your happy
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