To the Boy I've Met
To the Boy I’ve Met
To all the places I’ve been;
From all the monstrous mountains of Arizona
To the lavish forests of Georgia, the details
of each place stay in my head.
To all the choices I’ve made,
Whether it’s standing up to
What’s pushing me down or
Making a mistake before thinking it
Through, they all warm my sheets.
To all the people I’ve met,
from little girls to shutting me
Out or to that one boy
Who’s able to knock my world
With a single flick but
I guess there is just one.
One that stands out than all
the rest.
To the boy whose eyes are as
Clear as the open sky and his thoughts
are more eccentric than the rest.
This is to the
Boy I’ve met
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