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laxus
laxus
You don't need me But you want me Is that reason Not enough for me to hope That you're destined for me?
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May 6, 2016
May 6, 2016 at 11:27 AM UTC
Wishful Thinking
She's the epitome of mystery A mystery that takes a lifetime to solve You'd be busy with her elegant puzzles As she entertains with her clumsy clues And at times, solving her would be tiring Yet you know giving up would be a waste So when you finally do solve her You'd know that it was worth it
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Apr 28, 2016
Apr 28, 2016 at 3:14 PM UTC
A Mystery She Is
In the early morning of February You tip your head back with valor As you dare me to pluck you out From the confines of white sheets Your regal temptation of promises Do course across on every fibers That surge endlessly with hope Of predicting what's to come next After the whispers of good mornings
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Apr 26, 2016
Apr 26, 2016 at 1:29 AM UTC
Morning Iris
I feel naked Bare Unclothed Your eyes see Everything Like moonbeams Across my skin Naturally Lighting up Every part Of flesh And mind That I Desperately Try to hide You'd see them Without effort And I never know What you think of it. And that's what Scares me most About you
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Apr 24, 2016
Apr 24, 2016 at 4:46 AM UTC
Whenever You Look At Me
By the time I knew That you were the one You have already Found out And you smile A sly smile As you pull me close to you And kiss me as though you're thirsty As though you've been waiting ages For me to realize it
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Apr 24, 2016
Apr 24, 2016 at 4:00 AM UTC
Female Scorpio
Thy eyes define the beauty of the stars That reveals the secrets etched unto thee It can hold thy deepest fears and scars One look at thou and all as wise shall see
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Apr 24, 2016
Apr 24, 2016 at 3:56 AM UTC
Thy Eyes
A poem for the ones hurt Though euphonic it may sound You'll feel sad and inert A feeling not so newfound Where the words weigh you down With the greatest intensity Like it means to make you drown In the bittersweet misery
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Apr 24, 2016
Apr 24, 2016 at 3:55 AM UTC
A poem for the ones hurt
You stood there Your head lowered Your hands forming fists Your feet trembling Your heart Shaking Crumbling Rupturing And you just stood there Because There's really nothing you can do When your heart is breaking
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Apr 24, 2016
Apr 24, 2016 at 3:55 AM UTC
When Your Heart is Breaking
Is that sinking realization of falling for the wrong person
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Apr 24, 2016
Apr 24, 2016 at 3:55 AM UTC
Regretful
Gentle winds had blown A wind chime tinkling a song For ears that can hear
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Apr 24, 2016
Apr 24, 2016 at 3:54 AM UTC
Wind Chimes (Haiku)