 | by
HannahZ in over her head |
You pass me in the hallway,
can you hear my heart skip a beat?
Your words are a treasure
I cherish for days,
I watch you discreetly,
fall in love with your ways.
From the golden hair colic
to the foghorn laugh i adore.
I count the times you look at me,
or smile, or hold the door.
Every song reminds me of you.
People say another side
Is hiding there and i'm just blind,
But thats not true,
I know you...
I see the true way you are
But try to ignore
Tell myself its just a front,
Your everything i'll ever want...
but i wonder.
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I had to come back on and
I had to come back on and say this: I've had a really depressed day, I feel like crying, and reading these poems makes me want to cry more because they are just so damn good. Please excuse the language (I don't normally use such), but today's been rough, and your poems are now cheering me up. I have to say, you've definately got talent for writing poems. Please, keep writing.