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I’d rather write than speak My pen is always responsive My ink doesn’t judge my mistakes My paper doesn’t argue My lines never cross me My sentences never disappoint And my words will never leave me This is why i write!
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Apr 12, 2018
Apr 12, 2018 at 9:50 PM UTC
This is Why i write!
my heart nearly stopped every time i had to cross her class so let’s thank the queen for writing it down before she’s just another thing i have to step over all the rest have tickled my feet so far and everything under construction reminds me that these days the only remedy seems to be better luck and more cloud cover i’ve been racing to crash on the couch just to wake up to see if i have time for it all and i want the stereotype to be true so i have nothing to cry about   with the way things are going you’d tell me not to be so brutal to myself but the thrill i used to know is now paying its dues to the concrete i was almost convinced i wasn’t asleep when she whispered i love you to nothing, everything may have changed so this is not like anything i’ve never meant: my heart nearly stopped with the regret of not talking to you it's hard killing birds when you don't have any stones and besides this time i think i've really done it two days and this is already my favorite story but second chances don't have to be so mysterious maybe i just wanted to see you smile again i should have said it w/o one of and the U after the L still choosing U over M and your pull showed my hands a home in the back of your denim two across the channel makes the significant not so, if you want it i’ll keep looking for you so long as you don’t stop drawing me maps when i died in my indecision then your smooch showed me heaven you’re the closest thing with love   i’ve ever tasted i wish you knew how much i mean that……
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Apr 12, 2018
Apr 12, 2018 at 9:48 PM UTC
I fell in love with a girl in my school and i'd do it all over just to see her smile at me again
my heart nearly stopped every time i had to cross her class so let’s thank the queen for writing it down before she’s just another thing i have to step over all the rest have tickled my feet so far and everything under construction reminds me that these days the only remedy seems to be better luck and more cloud cover i’ve been racing to crash on the couch just to wake up to see if i have time for it all and i want the stereotype to be true so i have nothing to cry about   with the way things are going you’d tell me not to be so brutal to myself but the thrill i used to know is now paying its dues to the concrete i was almost convinced i wasn’t asleep when she whispered i love you to nothing, everything may have changed so this is not like anything i’ve never meant: my heart nearly stopped with the regret of not talking to you it's hard killing birds when you don't have any stones and besides this time i think i've really done it two days and this is already my favorite story but second chances don't have to be so mysterious maybe i just wanted to see you smile again i should have said it w/o one of and the U after the L still choosing U over M and your pull showed my hands a home in the back of your denim two across the channel makes the significant not so, if you want it i’ll keep looking for you so long as you don’t stop drawing me maps when i died in my indecision then your smooch showed me heaven you’re the closest thing with love   i’ve ever tasted i wish you knew how much i mean that……
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She is in love with questions And the lilting world of words, With the fabric of philosophy And the taste of fresh ideas. She is in love with the smell of green And the shifting sands in a desert of dreams, With the hunt for profound moments, And the hunger-lust for purpose. She is in love with his poetry And all his words cross her planet, With patterns of chain reactions And the way we cog and gear. She is in love with pools of stardust And fanciful notions of theory, With darkness, deep and coveted And the fabric it is made from. She is in love with one who is writing these. And drowned with the poisoned past he bathes in, With being perpetually lonesome And floating twixt life’s sabulous banks. She is in love with memories, and the universe, And Him. With my choking heart, I’m grasping at dust, And I am in love with her.
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Apr 12, 2018
Apr 12, 2018 at 9:44 PM UTC
What is she in love with?
Those hazel eyes Are staring at me With no words With no sounds It's as if they have a million Words locked Once I was told "Eyes never lie though they can't speak" Those hazel eyes are telling me the truth. "Words are never enough" No need to speak No need words Those hazel eyes Are telling me everything The world stops for a while And so does my heartbeat I'm slowly falling on my knees While staring at those hazel eyes
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Apr 12, 2018
Apr 12, 2018 at 9:43 PM UTC
Her hazel eyes
Some love is lost and some love gets found Some won’t even bother to look up when love comes around Sometimes we are here Sometimes you’re over there Regardless my love will follow you any and everywhere Love is faithful Love is kind It is also mentioned that love is blind Love won’t choose to go this way or that It will only be all that it is and that is a fact Love is as new and yet familiar as the rising sun But even it will set when love is all said and done Right when you least expect it, it will come to shine again Just to remind you that there is truly no end
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Apr 12, 2018
Apr 12, 2018 at 9:41 PM UTC
Love
I'm living for all the love in the world All the love you're giving me All the love I'm receiving. I'm living for all the love in the world The love you're looking for The love you're needing. I'm living for all the love in the world The love you're expecting the love you're never receiving. I'm looking for all the love in the world The love you're hoping for the love you're living for. I thank you for all the love in the world The one I wasn't expecting The one when I wasn't looking for. I'm praying for all the love in the world The one that is coming and the one that is hiding.
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Apr 12, 2018
Apr 12, 2018 at 9:38 PM UTC
All the love in the world