No way.

This is a free-verse poem I wrote one night about someone I'm not sure if I love or not. Comment whatever.

In love with you? No, no way.

I just think of your scent too often. It smells warm, safe. Or, it did.

I think of your eyes, how i got lost in them

Brown, my favorite.

Your heart, its beating, so soothing

A better melody than any rainstorm

Your lips? Oh my god, amazing. You have no idea what those did to me.

You smiling....wow.. just that's enough to turn me on.

Your waist, your hips? So small, I loved them. 

I could wrap my arms around you so easily, I loved it.

Your hands? So gentle, so warm..

They could make anything better, absolutely anything.

Your voice? Mesmerizing. I still perk up when you say my name.

However, that may be because you say it so rarely. 

Your nose? So cute. So f*****g cute.

But, in love with you? Absolutely not. There's no way.

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[Thomas Edward 'Timothy'..]

Yup....probably signifies a relationship we've all been in. Nice and honest.