You are so much more than a number.
You are more than your height,
more than your weight,
and you are more than your ACT score.
You are more than your student ID,
You are more than 3 kisses,
and you are more than 0 kisses.
You are more than 17,
Heck, you're more than 18,
but most importantly,
You're more than you think you are.
You are looking at a bright future.
I hope there's more me in your future,
but even if there isn't I want you to know,
I'm rooting for you.
I (tentatively) love you,
Abby
Tuesday, March 31, 2015
Monday, March 23, 2015
Enough
Sometimes it's enough that you're real.
It's enough that you are here and
that you are close enough I can poke your arm.
And when you're enough for others,
you're more than enough for me.
And when you've had enough,
I'll be more than enough.
And we can read each other the stars.
It's enough that you are here and
that you are close enough I can poke your arm.
And when you're enough for others,
you're more than enough for me.
And when you've had enough,
I'll be more than enough.
And we can read each other the stars.
Monday, March 9, 2015
so happy
8 a.m
windows down
guitar strummin
bubble blowing
lungs
dancing
Hannah
cinemark
glasses
buns
big sweaters
diet coke
teeth-baring grins
fresh flowers
sun
skipping
flirty skirts
eyelash batting
terrible bowling
mom jeans
lemon juice
suz
magic (coldplay)
glitter
journal entries
moon rising
and myself.
and I'm sorry because I hate cliffhangers too
and I left a whole month of cliffhanging
and sometimes I forget that I
should write about
happy
too.
windows down
guitar strummin
bubble blowing
lungs
dancing
Hannah
cinemark
glasses
buns
big sweaters
diet coke
teeth-baring grins
fresh flowers
sun
skipping
flirty skirts
eyelash batting
terrible bowling
mom jeans
lemon juice
suz
magic (coldplay)
glitter
journal entries
moon rising
and myself.
and I'm sorry because I hate cliffhangers too
and I left a whole month of cliffhanging
and sometimes I forget that I
should write about
happy
too.
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