I think I may have a secret…
I think something is happening and I think I might be able to put my finger on it. I am thinking and I’m feeling again. I think I feel as I once did when I knew I had a flicker in my heart and a surreptitious smile on my face.
I say his name out loud because I like how it sounds, I hum, I doodle, and say things out of ordinary
He is eight years younger than I and yet he say things that make him so mature but then again I say things that make me immature. The complex of life is crazy yet it is pleasent
I whisper I think I may have a secret…and I smile
I think something is happening and I think I might be able to put my finger on it. I am thinking and I’m feeling again. I think I feel as I once did when I knew I had a flicker in my heart and a surreptitious smile on my face.
I say his name out loud because I like how it sounds, I hum, I doodle, and say things out of ordinary
He is eight years younger than I and yet he say things that make him so mature but then again I say things that make me immature. The complex of life is crazy yet it is pleasent
I whisper I think I may have a secret…and I smile
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