the crazy ones
with big hair and big eyes,
big lips,
big other stuff too.
but i've changed.
i don't need that kind
of excitement anymore.
the brash and bold big
mouth girls that you spun
around the dance floor.
give me the wallflower.
the quiet one. the beauty
reading a book, or
shyly looking over, with
a cat like look.
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