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She was just
Trying her damnedest
To sound deep;

He was just
Trying his damnedest
To fall asleep.

She wanted to
Impress her man
With her words;

He wanted to
Tell her
Why he hurts.

She thought, "boy,
I can't live
without you."

He thought, "girl,
I hate it
But we're through."

She loved him
And couldn't tell
Him so.

He loved her
Like a sister;
She didn't know.

She was chasing
Him for all
She was worth.

He was chasing
Cars over
Curbs.

She was direct;
He was avoiding;
She was ready
To tell him her story;
He was scared
She wouldn't accept him;
He was tired
Of hiding himself-
                          -In a closet.
©2009 *p-a-r-i-a-h
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:iconwednesday-ripper:
Wow, I really love this poem =)

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Savleítiann dórvundig aé daía crassmí ás móra beynéya.
(Imaginary worlds are the essence of my being.)

I <3 Miyavi and Girugamesh.
:iconp-a-r-i-a-h:
thanks a milliion

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:icongrelae:
Beautiful poem.

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New account: *BelleJalousie
:iconp-a-r-i-a-h:
thank you for the compliment, friend

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~ L O V E | T H E | L I F E | Y O U | L I V E ~
:icongrelae:
Anytime.

--
Need inspiration? [link]

Pain is only temporary.

New account: *BelleJalousie
:iconwednesday-ripper:
You're welcome :D

--
Savleítiann dórvundig aé daía crassmí ás móra beynéya.
(Imaginary worlds are the essence of my being.)

I <3 Miyavi and Girugamesh.

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