Giving up.

Eyes follow while worlds surround.
Beauty throws everything into perspective
And love pokes its head
Out from behind the trees.
My moments of insecurity have passed,
As a new light shines into my eyes.
My mind changes just like a
Typical female's should, constantly,
Getting over heart break and
Finding new things to consume my mind.
Giving up on giving up,
And none of my close peers will be
Surprised by that.
Love will find its way,
No giving up on that. No doubt.
A helping hand, a goofy smile,
A thick pair of glasses,
All I need,
All I need.

-A