Heartstrings

He tugged and pulled every fiber of my heart

How can this an apologetic, un assuming, handsome man

Be so oblivious of how I feel about him.

Sauntering in front of him maybe 3 times a dayWearing my sweetest smile in my rouge colored lispstick and he never even complimented me, not even on my sweet little black and white polka dot dress I had on the other day.

I need to up my game, yes, yes I need to up my game.

What a shame he doesn’t know what he’s missing…

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