Mortal

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He watches me like a 12 year old boy watches his dream girl

Like he can’t believe she’s walking over to talk to him

It makes me giggle because it’s so cute

But mostly, it melts me

I have a hard time wrapping my head around the fact that I’m someone’s dream come true

I keep waiting for him to snap out of it

Realize I’m just a mirage

A regular girl with fashion sense

While he looks at me like I hold the power to his future,

I wonder how it happened

Out of all the women he could have fallen for,

why me?

He thinks that is a silly question

The answer is obvious to him

But when his eyes smile at me so sweetly,

I feel like a goddess disarmed

He worships me

Yet I am the mortal

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About samlobos

I am an avid fan of creating narratives in my head about random experiences and quotes for future books I will probably not write. I harbor a 15 year old girl in my psyche and like to solve world issues when I'm half asleep. View all posts by samlobos

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