one momentLiving on the edge of my heart is the chance to show you true love. wanting day to &nbsone moment
servantI'm forever a servant to the love she gives me. If she could only understand how I want to love her.servant
The bottomjust when you can't take it anymore, remember the love thrust on you by others. It can only get better when your heart is in a place of such darknessThe bottom
GetawayHer words. They cut through me with such speed and precision as to suggest premedititaion. This wasn't the desired outcome, I don't believe she meant to hurt me, but I refuse to believe she didn't feel something stronger than she let on to. We shared a moment on that bridge, as I traced the back of her hand with my finger I could feel her longing for me. Or was it all in my head? She slept so peacefully on the drive home, I couldn't help but to touch her, gently brushing the hair from her face, tracing her jaw line. She is so beautiful a person one can only hope to get as close as I have. That is the reason I agree to her wishes. To lose herGetaway
my first attempt at a poemI fell for the sweet talker, playing the part of a star struck girl. Hearing i will make this up to you I always do. With out a doubt I am the bad person for sharing my heart with you. Blurring the lines and bending the truth, not only a hypocrite a sinner too. My head always filled with illusions, a ridiculous grin on my face. I'm afraid you will not find this friendship so hard to replace. There was never a grand plan here, or an easy way out. I will say that I am sorry its the least I can do. In return, please stop treating me like I am something that has happened to you.my first attempt at a poem
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