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Ophelia Jul 2014
Tears sting my eyes
Salty, like the oceans
Violent seas that I saw
In your blue, blue eyes
Ophelia Nov 2014
You can take my breath away, I'd rather you have it anyway
This heart was yours to take, now only when we're apart does it break
If you stay a bit longer I might be a little stronger
Hold me for love's sake, it's the only cure for this ache
Carry on for one more day; I swear we will be okay
U,m? This is what happens when I try to rhyme things....
Ophelia Dec 2014
Every sleepless night, each tear I gave,
All would be worth it if we shared a grave
This doesn't even relate to my life I just didn't know where to go after the first line
Ophelia Jun 2014
Everyone loves the poems that hurt me the most. It's little wonder that the greatest writers, the ones whose works we lovingly praise, were merely lost, broken fools.
Ophelia Jul 2014
I wonder who keeps you up at night?







Certainly not me.
Not anymore.
Us
Ophelia Jun 2014
Us
When I first met you,
I was so afraid;
You were a beautiful
Dream, realized.
I held your hand,
But I could hear it ticking.
We were a grenade
And darling, I pulled the pin.
As I watched us burn
I knew I should go,
But I couldn't move.
I stood by the wreckage
And knew it was too late,
But I stayed,
My love, I stayed.
This would be a song if I could sing
Ophelia Nov 2014
Darling walk with me
Through these lonely woods
We've walked this path a thousand times
But never quite like this
Hold my hand a little tighter
And I will kiss you lips a little longer
These woods don't seem so lovely next to you
It's getting dark, so take my hand
I will guide your steps
And I won't let you fall, promise
We talk deep into the night
"I hate this place"
"Me, too"
But I'd **** to stay another day, with you
Ophelia Jul 2014
I want to be in love with a tattooed boy, so tall,
Or a fierce, strong girl, sugar sweet.
I want someone to hold me at night and whisper sweet somethings,
So much more than nothings.
I want them to write me notes more beautiful than any poem could be.
I want to be cherished by someone I can call "darling",
But most of all, I don't want to be in love with you.
I wish it weren't true, but somehow I've fallen in love
With a stubborn girl who says she loves me,
Who flirts and teases and cuddles and squeezes,
But wants to be "just friends".
**** I really love this girl
Ophelia Jul 2014
The only sound in the darkness
Is the ceaseless whispering
Of my old window unit
It leads me to think of you
How beautiful you looked
Asleep in my arms
It really was silent then
Aside from the mumbled words
That escaped your lips as you slept
I spent that night wondering
What they meant, and savoring
The sound of whispered "I love you"s
Long after you'd fallen asleep

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