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Lye Apr 2019
When the excitement of first love fades
I run away
In search of something more interesting
But with you...


I want to hold on

Will you hold on to me, too?

<3
Not true to me but I feel as if it is for some people. Hold on, some people are worth holding onto. ♥️
Lye Apr 2019
Although her outer was
Oh, so bright
And made everyone around her happy
Her soul was dark
And anyone who even glanced at it
Felt so deeply and utterly sad
She hid in her glow
Because she didn’t want people to see
How black her soul had become
She only wanted to make people happy
But she ended up just making herself feel
Worse
And
Worse
Applies to many people.
Lye Apr 2019
The perfect blue moon
Brings air into my lungs
And love into my heart
Know that you are my heart

Your hair blows in the wind
Swaying with the breeze
Beauty is all I see
Know that you are beautiful

My arm around your shoulders
Your head on my chest
Relying on only me
Know that you can rely on me

You staring into my eyes
A smile tempting your lips
I am so happy with you
Know that you make me so happy

Know how much you mean to me
Because you are my world
You are my light
You are the air I breathe
I love you
Lye Apr 2019
I want to forgive
Forgive you for who you are
Forgive you for the pain you’ve caused me
And I admit,
It’s really, really hard
But
I think I love you enough
To try

<3 N
Lye Apr 2019
Capturing
Lines of poetry
Before they fall
To the ground and
S          A    T    
     H               T      E  
                                    R
Into a mumble-jumble
Of meaningless letters

Trying to figure out
What I am feeling
What I want to say
In this
S                L
    W       R
           I
Of intangible emotions
That I must put to words

Us poets understand
That crawling feeling
The need to get feelings down on paper
To make sense of what we
DON’T
               KNOW.
What we want to know
Before the thought slips our mind

Poems are creatures
They are extremely shy
And when they come to you,
They will escape as fast as they can
Write them down before they leave
You must be their only escape
From the torturous world
That they come from
Inspired by a poem by Gabriele called “Untitled”.
It looks like this:

Untitled

Capturing
this moment
before it
runs through
my fingers
Capturing it
in a tentative
line of an
unborn poem
                          -Gabriele
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