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Tell me what all you think!
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I've spent hours
penning letters
at some ungodly hour
to get you out of my head.
I've tied your letters
with red velvet ribbon,
swept my eyes over ink
guided by your hand.
So many times
my heart stumbled
when you said my name,
when I heard yours.
I struggled to deny
I'm in love with another girl.
How can love this pure
be wrong?
I feel foolish to say 'I love you'
when I've never stood
face to face with you,
only dreamed of being with you.
But still I know
what makes my heart beat.
What makes my heart beat
is you.
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I've spent hours
penning letters
at some ungodly hour
to get you out of my head.
I've tied your letters
with red velvet ribbon,
swept my eyes over ink
guided by your hand.
So many times
my heart stumbled
when you said my name,
when I heard yours.
I struggled to deny
I'm in love with another girl.
How can love this pure
be wrong?
I feel foolish to say 'I love you'
when I've never stood
face to face with you,
only dreamed of being with you.
But still I know
what makes my heart beat.
What makes my heart beat
is you.
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I liked it...and I usually don't like poetry. I think it's because I can follow the story easily.
deleted_user
awesome poem dude...ur a great writer
deleted_user
that's really good :)
deleted_user
I liked it...I think we can all relate to the "heart stumbling"
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I have been here before, a long long time ago and now I am back.Forgive me for not just saying what I want to say,even under a triple dose of antidepressants it is still raw and seeping and I am hesitant at revealing it as at least under the bandages around my heart I don,t have to look at how raw and wounded.My child was cleaved from my heart by his own actions. my child of ten,turning eleven...
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theatre and I are there already. I'm having a very berry tea with crackers, cheese and cherry tomatoes and she's having a joint with some beer and we're both on really comfy recliners on thick pile carpet. we need some help with the decor if anyone is around??
