Making it to my heart, and that's where it starts.
The caring, the thoughts, the feelings that come straight from the heart.
Filling me.
Breathing is impossible.
Life comes together and makes sense just for a moment until it melts away again.
Like it always does.
He's the best at what he does but he'll never understand me.
Learn my body and habits but that isn't all there is.
This isn't a love story but a story filled with moments that could be loving.
We aren't for one another but it feels good.
Selfish as can be, innocence leaves me, maturity was never my strong suite so why is life challenging me?
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