He doesn't know that he makes her want to be a better person. He doesn't know that she can hardly breathe when he talks to her or that she lays awake at night thinking of him. He doesn't know how jealous she gets of other girls he talks to. He doesn't know that she wishes on shooting stars, hoping for a chance to be with him. He doesn't know how she runs over everyword he says, fixing them in her memory. He doesn't know how she feels everytime she sees his face, hears his voice, or feels him close to her.
He might never know.
Love and Kisses,
Dani
1 comment:
beautiful! i like your twist on my he she thing!
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