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Dee Bach Aug 2013
When you leave
leave me with an umbrella
to walk under the grey clouds with
to remember you by
something
so
I know
I wasn’t the only
one who thought that
we meant something more
but to you I am only a
friend asking to
much of you
only
wishing you
thought of me the
same way as
I do you
so please
don’t
leave.
Dee Bach Aug 2013
The possibility of forever
unfolding onto the blank canvas
that is the past, the present, the future
putting this moment into the next as one
making one life whole in another
until both life's are one in the mirror
moving one in the same
keeping the beat of the heart
living everyday as one, as like the last
this is the possibility of forever.
Dee Bach May 2013
Here the blank page stairs at me
waiting for the ink to touch its
perfect whiteness to change it
into something else entirely like a
butterfly comes out of a cocoon.
Something beautiful. Being created so
delicately with one fold its broken.
Dee Bach May 2013
Maybe I did just meet you
But something about you
Just seems so Natural
Almost as if I knew you in
another life, maybe...
That doesn’t happen often
Someone that you want to spend
Every second of everyday with
Smiling up at him
Him down at me
in the sunshine, sunset, and moonlight
Im a young adult still exploring
the world learning.
And would like to spend the
time learning with you.
Learning about you.
We were blind dates
Now more than that are you to me.
Who cares about the 90 miles?
As long as we have each other
90 is but a number.
There will be miscommunications
But thats what learning is all about
learning to live with what you have,
and what you have to live without.
And you, I can’t live without you.
Dee Bach Apr 2013
Do you love me?
Do you hear my voice?
Do you see my face?
Every time you close your eyes?
Do you wonder?
Do you smile?
Do your eyes twinkle?
Every time you close your eyes?
For this is what it is for me.
Wondering what you think of me.
Thinking of you.
Holding on to the thoughts of you.
Wishing your thoughts could be the same.
Every time I close me eyes.
and Do you love me?
Dee Bach Sep 2012
You see it
the same as I do
but yet so differently
from different angles of belief
you see a map
while I see beauty .
I see a future
while you see an end
Yet there is no end
at the same time
Just a never ending
sky of stars.
Dee Bach Mar 2012
Here is the real thing
Friends ignoring and lying
Not wanting you to know
About the truth tell
Your the only one to tell
Boys not calling you
Ignoring you wishing
You just had one
When she has three
Welcome to life as it is
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