For Troy, (You Count the Days; I Count the Ways).♥
Everything,You say & do,
Makes me yearn,
Even harder for you:
Your hazel orbs,
That size me up;
The calming words,
That drain my cup;
My fingers knotted,
In your hair;
And how when it's just us,
You don't seem to care;
The way you handle me,
As if I could break,
But then when you leave,
And you can't help but take;
When you leave stomach butterflies,
With each shy embrace,
And then leave me there,
With the image of your face;
How you smile & laugh,
When both of us know,
That you'll take what you need,
And then you will go;
How you're timid before,
And after we meet,
But when we're alone,
It's all that we need
But, for now, I realize,
This is just how things are;
I'm not good enough
So, why are we in this far?
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