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Amelia Owen May 2015
How to know if you're in love?
Well, do you cry at night?
Have you ever seen someone and been so incredibly happy that they exist
But so devastated that they're not yours?
When they smile, do you get weak?
If yes, then you might be in love.
Amelia Owen May 2015
Will I still be stressed when I'm 74?*
Aren't things supposed to get better when you get older?
I just figured out how to use italics/bold.
Amelia Owen May 2015
I see your face
Distorted by water
But as I breathe out,
I see nothing but bubbles
Then everything is gone
*And all I see is blue
I found a website with poem ideas and so I wrote down like 15.
Amelia Owen May 2015
White-
pure, clean
Gold-
regal, elaborate
Green-
alive, peaceful
this one isn't very good.
Amelia Owen May 2015
As I think of you
The sky is so dark
But the stars are so bright
Amelia Owen May 2015
Are all lunatics obsessed with the moon?
  May 2015 Amelia Owen
GaryFairy
the first time our eyes met
possibilities filled my heart
you smiled at me softly
i could feel that spark

the first time our hearts met
you made my still blood flow
we stayed up late, just talking
about things we didn't know

the first time our skin met
the warmth then filled my veins
we started a fire together
making love in the rain

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the first time our egos met
the collision took it's toll
we got lost in the explosion
where did our pieces go?

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the last time our eyes met
you were driving away
you looked toward me blankly
with nothing left to say
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