I won’t apologize

I’ve met too many boys who loved my surface, but feared my depth. I’m a crazy, chaotic maelstrom of laughter, warmth and happiness, sadness and nostalgia. I’m a hurricane of colors, feelings and words, twisted and intertwined in one sweep of existence. I’ve accepted my complexity and I won’t apologize for it.

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I didn't expect that

I didn’t expect that I was gonna fall for you, but it was 4am and we were laughing too hard.. I didn’t expect that I was gonna hang on to your every word, as if your voice was dry land & I was drowning in the way you spoke. I didn’t expect that I was gonna become a slave to your laugh, the way your radiant smile can show your humbling modesty and mischievous curiosity. No, I didn’t expect this at all.

Posted in Poetry

I didn’t expect that

I didn’t expect that I was gonna fall for you, but it was 4am and we were laughing too hard.. I didn’t expect that I was gonna hang on to your every word, as if your voice was dry land & I was drowning in the way you spoke. I didn’t expect that I was gonna become a slave to your laugh, the way your radiant smile can show your humbling modesty and mischievous curiosity. No, I didn’t expect this at all.