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It looks like no writer
can escape the clutches
of their true inspiration.
 Apr 2014 Crystal
Joshua Haines
When I fall asleep my eyes meet yours.
 Apr 2014 Crystal
Natasha
I settle beneath, quilt & blanketed sheets
for another tear-jerking,
heart stopping
conversation.

Between the lines of shared irony, affection disguised
we behave in such tyranny, over what we
could've & would've had in our
lives.

But, it'll all get better, it'll all be okay
I'm here for you whenever you need me, which ever way
tonight, this is what I'll
say:

My eyes well up over the passing thoughts of yesterday
My heart pounds in my chest, my ears scream &
vision starts to sway. How could I have ever let you


                                                      slip away?
oh the irony. the shame. the sorrow. the love. the torture. of the absolute impossibility of my deepest and darkest wishes. my angel.
 Apr 2014 Crystal
sw
A Revelation
 Apr 2014 Crystal
sw
If you love me,
it's too late.
If you leave me,
that's just fine.
It's about time you
got out of my head;
I finally got back
what's rightfully
mine.
 Apr 2014 Crystal
Natasha
Speckling drops, of bathwater- lovely evening rain.
Patter melodically against
my open window frame.
The  water touches me not,
for my roof with gutters and onings.
But the dewy breeze saturates my room
like my face to an ocean breeze.
Mother Waters, send her daughters
to my window this spring night singing.
Distant puddle patterning ploops,
diameters mass expanses on the suburban streets.
The trees, the smile as they absorb the
moisture their brittle bones need.
Oh how I pitied the trees,
when the cold stripped and broke their branches
my heart grew sorrowful & weak.
The deserve to be enveloped, by this
unplanned storm.
All in the world, would agree when I say
that we are blessed
with this warm April rain
it was just beautiful last night, from my room that is
 Apr 2014 Crystal
Michael Amery
You’re the message my heart needed to hear.
#infatuation #love #adoration #happy
 Apr 2014 Crystal
Shivam S
I and She
 Apr 2014 Crystal
Shivam S
I look into her eyes,I see me.
I listen to her heart beating,mine stops.
I feel her touch,nothing as such.
I fear her wrath,end of all above.

She says,you are not the man i loved,
I say,now love you don't see me as such.
She says,My heart doesn't beats for you,
I say,i could stop mine for you.

She sheds tears,says you don't understand me anymore.
I shed the same,said,has there anyone been before?
She Walks out,leaving me cold,
I wait forever,wishing i should have told.

She went,I wept,
Left me numb,like a wasted bread crumb.
yet i wait,that she would return one day,
As i walk on the road,at which she strolled,
leaving me cold,numb,like a wasted crumb,
Like a dead man's tomb.
I remember she,
Such is my love,
and she said "You don't love me anymore"?.
how could she?
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