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DeepOceanKisses Sep 2013
126 minutes ago
I showed you my soul
and you rejected it.
I poured my heart's music out for you
and you overlooked it.
I found the strength to show you my inner persona
and it kept you uninterested.
I don't really understand
why I even cared
I don't really care for you either
You're just a thought I wanted to entertain
126 minutes ago.
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DeepOceanKisses Aug 2013
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How am I supposed to tell you that I want to be
more than all the pretty girls that you always see,
more than the words that came out of your mouth,
more than all the places that you love to go at the south,
more than the notes that you always play on the piano,
more than your favorite word 'hello',
more than the songs that you love to sing,
more than that favorite thing you always bring,
more than the sky full of stars,
more than the cords that you string on your guitar,
more than the pictures that you always paint,
more than the cupcakes that you always bake,
more than the images that the clouds could ever make,
more than all your friends that you're with
and more than the air that we breathe
-

when she meant more to you
than what you would ever think of me.
DeepOceanKisses Aug 2013
I crave a world..
where people would smile at you no matter what.

I crave a world..
where the clouds would speak and tell us the advendures of the sun and the stars.

I crave a world..
where souls would encourage your moves and notice your efforts.

I crave a world..
where human beings would stop judging because of the imperfections.

I crave a world..
where you'd be able to dance in the streets and characters would join you and celebrate beauty.

I simply crave somewhere I would be able to smile every single day.
DeepOceanKisses Aug 2013
I love you.
At least, I think I do.
I've never quite been too sure
about this thing called *love

But every time I see you or hear your name,
my heart slows down to a deafening pace,
my cheeks flush with color,
and my mouth softly curves into a smile.
Just being in your presence fills me with zeal
and when you're away, I ache for you so deeply and purely.
When you're unhappy, I too, feel unhappy.

Is this what they call love?
If no, what is it then?
If yes, then I like it.
DeepOceanKisses Aug 2013
sometimes,
all
we
really
need
is
for
someone
to
say,
"I
believe
i­n
you."
DeepOceanKisses Aug 2013
I'm tired of breathing the same air as you.
This energy contaminates my vibe.

I'm tired of speaking to a ghost.
Your presence is invisible.

I'm tired of wearing masks to hide myself.
I'm ashamed of my unseen scars.

I'm tired of being alone in my darkness.
I can't converse with humans.

I'm tired of walking for nothing.
My bones became too weak.

I lost you because of my mistakes.
I lost me because I tried to change.
You lost me because I'm not the same.
We lost us because we were too tortured.
~Anne

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