sunnysideofme - Hello Poetry

still on the scent of your commitment telling me not to hid any truth begun to hug any of your body parts tonight is the night, when i don't care that i don't rhyme in happiness we could say something sweet like i would. but the feelings get cold, and i get on all of your silly thoughts to belong with me, and be still I'm not that kind of human that forcing a love to someone she like just by its look there's 3 men out there reaching for me and im still holding back into your breathe.. i miss you like i could die if i dont i miss your smile on your window car when you wave me goodbye i miss you like i could die if i dont i miss your cough that day when you said that you had bronchitis on your lungs i miss you. like, i didn't know. i could just fly away to you say something sweet before you hate me im sorry this midnight i call you like four times i know you're not gonna be there its my own paradise, let me feel it myself. on this midnight paradise, i feel it by myself. -sunny-

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Dec 1, 2017

Dec 1, 2017 at 9:22 AM UTC

sunnysideofme

midnight paradise

still on the scent of your commitment telling me not to hid any truth begun to hug any of your body parts tonight is the night, when i don't care that i don't rhyme in happiness we could say something sweet like i would. but the feelings get cold, and i get on all of your silly thoughts to belong with me, and be still I'm not that kind of human that forcing a love to someone she like just by its look there's 3 men out there reaching for me and im still holding back into your breathe.. i miss you like i could die if i dont i miss your smile on your window car when you wave me goodbye i miss you like i could die if i dont i miss your cough that day when you said that you had bronchitis on your lungs i miss you. like, i didn't know. i could just fly away to you say something sweet before you hate me im sorry this midnight i call you like four times i know you're not gonna be there its my own paradise, let me feel it myself. on this midnight paradise, i feel it by myself. -sunny-

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please, leave me a second for me to not think about you or all of the feelings that i feel for you please, leave me a second leave me alone on my mind or help me escape from all of the thoughts about you please, leave me a second to not overthink about words you said to me last night about how everybody just look at me as someone ordinary, when you're not please, leave me a second for me to write all these words and cry because i just show the world my chimpy side of me please, leave me a second stop try to call me every time i dont want this go too fast please, leave me a second and try to think about you too are you really into me? or just fuckery things you give to me please, leave me a second or maybe two, or maybe more.. so you dont have to come to me everytime and see my red face because how often i cry at one night please, leave me a second.

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Nov 19, 2017

Nov 19, 2017 at 12:18 AM UTC

sunnysideofme

please, leave me a second

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"hi, can i drive?" "no, haha, just come in." "can you drive me home? actually.." "sure, come!" tiny black car and beautiful interior you got there. "have you set your seatbelt on?" "sure! let's go!" "no, no, put it on right. i dont want you ended up like our friend.." "don't say that.. i put it on right. we're gonna be okay." smell of the ambi pur you got there, take me to an ****** scent to my nose. "where we go now?" "dont you say you want to go back home?" "oh, sure!" "no, no, no, i know something better." you keep the windshield closed, make your breath even warmer. "hey, is it the route to the city side?" "yeah, why? you don't want to go there?" "uh, actually i have a lot of tasks to do." "oh.. okay, I'll just drive you home then." the keychain you got on your back mirror, it's shining and pink. "..." "..." "cough." "..." i start to look at the wood we passed by. it's silent. "..." "..." "I.." "yeah?" it's a beautiful voice you got there, with every kind of melt you made me. "I... kinda.." "turn left! that's my home, the orange one." "oh, oh, okay." "okay, stop here." the car just stopped. left the noise of the machine we heard. "thanks." "ah, sure." i look into your eyes like you did. you want to tell me something. "ah, Dy?" "yeah, Sunny?" "it's a beautiful car you got there. thanks for the ride." "ah.." it's a beautiful car you got there. I'm sorry to say that, because my words are just lost in your eyes. ×

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Nov 18, 2017

Nov 18, 2017 at 11:56 PM UTC

sunnysideofme

beautiful car you get there

"hi, can i drive?" "no, haha, just come in." "can you drive me home? actually.." "sure, come!" tiny black car and beautiful interior you got there. "have you set your seatbelt on?" "sure! let's go!" "no, no, put it on right. i dont want you ended up like our friend.." "don't say that.. i put it on right. we're gonna be okay." smell of the ambi pur you got there, take me to an ****** scent to my nose. "where we go now?" "dont you say you want to go back home?" "oh, sure!" "no, no, no, i know something better." you keep the windshield closed, make your breath even warmer. "hey, is it the route to the city side?" "yeah, why? you don't want to go there?" "uh, actually i have a lot of tasks to do." "oh.. okay, I'll just drive you home then." the keychain you got on your back mirror, it's shining and pink. "..." "..." "cough." "..." i start to look at the wood we passed by. it's silent. "..." "..." "I.." "yeah?" it's a beautiful voice you got there, with every kind of melt you made me. "I... kinda.." "turn left! that's my home, the orange one." "oh, oh, okay." "okay, stop here." the car just stopped. left the noise of the machine we heard. "thanks." "ah, sure." i look into your eyes like you did. you want to tell me something. "ah, Dy?" "yeah, Sunny?" "it's a beautiful car you got there. thanks for the ride." "ah.." it's a beautiful car you got there. I'm sorry to say that, because my words are just lost in your eyes. ×

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from your hand, to your lips, i asked you to bite up and light the cigarette your breath, when you start to **** is an ****** scene in my head that was your first cigarette your cough, but a second more you laugh, ask me to keep firing the thing you keep smoke, but i know you hate it the part of last night, you hope you don't smoke again after that night i said, yes, you don't have to smoke after this you said, yes, you don't have to smoke after this that night was an impulsive night for me, i barely breath because i hate cigarette, it killed my father, but that night, you tried to **** yourself that night was beautiful for me, your lips taste bitter, but it's kinda unique for me, and again you said to me, that was the Last Cigarette you smoke. ×

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Nov 16, 2017

Nov 16, 2017 at 10:57 PM UTC

sunnysideofme

Last Cigarette

from your hand, to your lips, i asked you to bite up and light the cigarette your breath, when you start to **** is an ****** scene in my head that was your first cigarette your cough, but a second more you laugh, ask me to keep firing the thing you keep smoke, but i know you hate it the part of last night, you hope you don't smoke again after that night i said, yes, you don't have to smoke after this you said, yes, you don't have to smoke after this that night was an impulsive night for me, i barely breath because i hate cigarette, it killed my father, but that night, you tried to **** yourself that night was beautiful for me, your lips taste bitter, but it's kinda unique for me, and again you said to me, that was the Last Cigarette you smoke. ×

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the 20 meters away sight, just in case you never look at me I'm standing here, look at you like one-way-mirror. too bad for called it love, admire you is the one thing that keeps me alive your flaws that I see from 20 meters away.

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Nov 15, 2017

Nov 15, 2017 at 7:25 PM UTC

sunnysideofme

20 meters away sight

the 20 meters away sight, just in case you never look at me I'm standing here, look at you like one-way-mirror. too bad for called it love, admire you is the one thing that keeps me alive your flaws that I see from 20 meters away.

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