Love Letter to MyselfI love you (or me).Love Letter to Myself by HerAwesomeness13
The way you furrow your eyebrows
when a math problem makes no sense.
The way your hair never behaves during
the day, but before you go to sleep, it
rivals that of a supermodel.
The way you always try to sing along to
a Disney song in a different language
(and failing in a fit of laughter).
The way you always stand up for what
you believe is justice and how you
never forget but always forgive.
And how even though you're insecure, you
don't know that you're the most beautiful and
important girl in the room.
How you can't hold a grudge unless someone
cuts you really deep.
How you know enough lawyer jargon to last
a century, yet refuse to become a lawyer out
of the fact that you are too insecure.
And last, but not least, how you never give up
your belief--whether it is in the Doctor, Alternia,
Hetalia, or the Supernatural Creepypastas lurking,
you never give up hope that they're out there.
I Could Learn-No I Can'tIf I could, I would learn to loveI Could Learn-No I Can't by HerAwesomeness13
the sloping curve of your nose,
your almond shaped brown eyes,
your soft chocolate hair,
your freckled constellations on your face,
and your easy-going smiles.
But I can't because every time I see you,
I see the Roman nose of another, who had
round brown-black eyes,
hair that was not soft, but chocolate,
and pale skin (at least by my standards).
He didn't smile often, but when he did,
my heart leaped and it was more of a smirk anyways.
I am really sorry I can't love you, but
the truth is, I was just deceiving myself. I
physically can not love another, but why am I
writing this to you anyways.
We've seen each other about once and it was
in a Philosophy Club. Hell, I've never even spoken
to you before. I don't even know what you like.
God, I'm so weird.