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spring is the worst season

May 4, 2019
By katmackay BRONZE, West Hollywood, California
katmackay BRONZE, West Hollywood, California
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Hand in foot.

Hopeful romantic.

Head over sneakers.


Whatever you want to call it.


I have a terrible affliction.


I’m in love with you,

In the gross way where my heart

Runs at 110

miles per hour


Because you look like that.


I can’t seem to squeak out a

“Hi um” today.

But know that I’m thinking it,


And know that spring

Blooms because of you.

You are the sun,

(I am a mere spectator ant)

And photosynthesis depends on

You.


No pressure.


The author's comments:

I wrote this poem while I was dating my girlfriend and it's just about how much I love her. 


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