The Last Remaining American Virgin.: Words for Things.
katienotkate:
I wanted to find the words to say all these beautiful things in my head,
to match up to all the pretty pictures I saw with my eyes.
I wanted to be able to put words to the way my stomach tightened whenever I caught your eye and you smiled,
to the way I can’t sleep at night because I know I won’t dream of you.
I wanted to be able to put words to the way I want to occupy your thoughts,
to the way I want to casually cross your mind and become a smile on your lips.
I want to find the words to say that though I’ve felt this way a billion times before, nothing makes me happier than this feeling.
I want to find the words to say hello, I am here, look at me, think of me, want me, need me, love me.
I want to find the words to say hello, I am here, look at me, I think of you, I want you, I need you, I love you.
But since I can’t, I’ll keep imagining the words I use in place of the ones I can’t say.
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