Marissa Writing

I think I might like you, I like your face, but only when it's covered in a smile, I like your hair, but not the way you cut it, I like your voic..

I'm just a little cloud, floating in the blue sky above you, calm and carefree, dancing in the wind, laughing kids guessing what I've become, bu..

Expectations keep me awake, I lay and interrogate my brain, for clues to what lies ahead, but all I realize is that I don't know anything about lif..

One of my random writings with weird and random things

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