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 Apr 2014 Cora Salas
Emma
one minute
i hate your guts,
and the next
i'm hopelessly drowning
in those ocean blue eyes
and i know
that we never have a chance
because you have her
and she's so much better
than me
but sometimes,
for a few moments,
i love to think
that one day
you'll talk to me
like you used to
and we could help each other
heal our hearts
that are shattered in a
million pieces

-e.w.
If you haven't noticed, the boy with the ocean blue eyes is the same one in all my poems..
 Apr 2014 Cora Salas
Emma
Goodbye
 Apr 2014 Cora Salas
Emma
Goodbyes are so much easier
When it's the last one
You'll ever have to
Say.

-e.w.
 Apr 2014 Cora Salas
Emma
I breathe you in
Like a puff of stale
Cigarette smoke

You fill my lungs
With confusion
And a hint of
Regret

Because part of me wishes
I would never have
Met you

But part of you lingers,
Like the smell of cigarettes
On a chain smoker,
Stained all over my body

-e.w.
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