You're not my type
Too quiet, too calm, too mature
Quiet smile that makes me want to see
you smile all the time
and makes me want to do stupid things
and say the right thing
just to see that smile
so I can smile too.
Calm words that make me secure
and when you're excited,
just a few degrees happier
but those degrees make all the difference because
they're precious and rare.
And thrilling
Mature presence that makes me bashful
of my childlike ways and childish thoughts
and curse myself when I do stupid things.
But I know you don't judge or care
because you're like that
And you accept the good with the bad
You're not my type,
all quiet smiles and calm words and mature presence
And you're not my type
making me do stupid things
and making me feel secure
and making me bashful
or maybe you're not my type
because you make me feel different than they made me feel
because maybe you're not my type
but maybe you're just what I need.
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