You don't even know

I love the butterflies 

Deep in my chest.

When I see you,

Its as if you had called

For their appearance.

 

You defended me

To your friends

When they made assumptions

About me.

Only made me fall for you harder

If that's even possible.

Why do you have to live so far away

Just out of my reach

It makes me sad 

To even just think

I may never get to see you

Face to face.

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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