Category : Poems

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Laying in your arms is the closest thing that makes me content 
Knowing your scent is the closest thing I have to comfort 
Your smile 
The way it perks up and leaves me breathless 
And those eyes 
Boy do I wish I could swim in them 
Your very existence, though short in my world 
Has swarmed my life with joy 
The way a proud accomplishment sticks with you 
You're the anatomy of what I've dreamed of 
And I'm in a nightmare where I'm certain I don't compare 
To those you can have 
You're the definition of perfection 
And I'm the furthest thing from it .