michelle-quach - Hello Poetry

It was a hot summer day And as we brushed pass eachother I couldn't help but think I wish he were mine That way I could show you off Tell the world I'm in love Tell everyone I found the one And that day you approach me With all kinds of silly things We exchanged numbers And what a fool was I Because I wasn't ready for love Turns out love isn't as Kind, Loving, and Gentle As I thought it would be

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michelle-quach

Jun 7, 2014

Jun 7, 2014 at 5:33 PM UTC

msmercedes

Love Hurts

It was a hot summer day And as we brushed pass eachother I couldn't help but think I wish he were mine That way I could show you off Tell the world I'm in love Tell everyone I found the one And that day you approach me With all kinds of silly things We exchanged numbers And what a fool was I Because I wasn't ready for love Turns out love isn't as Kind, Loving, and Gentle As I thought it would be

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My body's here, Right here, In your arms, Wrapped around me, Your perfectly sculpted arms. I feel your breath, Your warm breath, Right here, I feel it, And I feel no fear, No fear. I feel your kiss, On the back of my head, That kiss, Which makes me complete, Right here, So near. I turn, And you're not here, But still you feel so close, Your touch, your breath, your kiss, I know you'll return, back here. You're taking your time, You know my heart belongs to you, And you alone, And I'll still wait, For you my love, Right here.

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michelle-quach

Jun 7, 2014

Jun 7, 2014 at 5:28 PM UTC

richard-b-sebastian

Right Here

My body's here, Right here, In your arms, Wrapped around me, Your perfectly sculpted arms. I feel your breath, Your warm breath, Right here, I feel it, And I feel no fear, No fear. I feel your kiss, On the back of my head, That kiss, Which makes me complete, Right here, So near. I turn, And you're not here, But still you feel so close, Your touch, your breath, your kiss, I know you'll return, back here. You're taking your time, You know my heart belongs to you, And you alone, And I'll still wait, For you my love, Right here.

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Perfect little dream The kind that breaks the best The silent little scheme But I have failed the test Am I to bear the blame? All of them are the same. It was you who gave me hope It was you who let me cope Open up my ****** heart Hoping a friendship to start You threw it at my face **** the whole human race I tried, but I fall down broken I tried, but again I'm broken I tried, to share my secrets You were brave, as you saw my demons Judge jury executioner Again, an empty future We talked all the time But hope isn't worth a dime One date, it's all it took One date, no bait just the hook You stopped talking I stopped walking You said goodbye As I die No hug Your face still smug As I lie here broken After my fall, I am again broken Forever broken

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michelle-quach

Jun 7, 2014

Jun 7, 2014 at 5:10 PM UTC

bram-cyrusocyrus-addams

Broken

Perfect little dream The kind that breaks the best The silent little scheme But I have failed the test Am I to bear the blame? All of them are the same. It was you who gave me hope It was you who let me cope Open up my ****** heart Hoping a friendship to start You threw it at my face **** the whole human race I tried, but I fall down broken I tried, but again I'm broken I tried, to share my secrets You were brave, as you saw my demons Judge jury executioner Again, an empty future We talked all the time But hope isn't worth a dime One date, it's all it took One date, no bait just the hook You stopped talking I stopped walking You said goodbye As I die No hug Your face still smug As I lie here broken After my fall, I am again broken Forever broken

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I hate you girl. And I will never say I think about you so much Its funny how I fell for you But at the same time I hate you I always said You were perfect to me But you weren't You were ugly My friends said You were the best But they lied, You weren't worth it. People said I still love you, but I loved you. (Read from bottom to top) By Moore Dagogo-Hart.

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michelle-quach

Jun 7, 2014

Jun 7, 2014 at 5:00 PM UTC

Moore

Hate spelt backwards is Love

I hate you girl. And I will never say I think about you so much Its funny how I fell for you But at the same time I hate you I always said You were perfect to me But you weren't You were ugly My friends said You were the best But they lied, You weren't worth it. People said I still love you, but I loved you. (Read from bottom to top) By Moore Dagogo-Hart.

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