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Elise Jul 2013
Now I know
I am not the only one
waiting for my current interest's lover to leave.
Elise Jul 2013
Intoxicated.

Together we would be
                   e l e c t r i c
Honest from the juice that
makes our hearts weak
and our minds
                  unforgiving.
Exchanging sweet words
and giggly glances,

Intoxicated by
                    *each other.
Elise Jul 2013
I must be sweet like sugar,
or maybe even honey,
because these bugs can't seem
to get quite enough of me.
Elise Jul 2013
I surround myself with the
craziest ladies this world has
ever come to know.
Where would the fun in life be
if I didn't?

*the crazy feeds my soul
Elise Jul 2013
Don't fall asleep on me anymore,
I want to talk to you forever.
I miss you when you're dreaming,
and my dreams don't satisfy my hunger.
So please, let your eyelids fall no longer.
Elise Jul 2013
I wish I could tell her without
******* everything up,
without her thinking that I don't care,
without her thinking I will just toss her aside
if she doesn't feel the same way as I.

I wish I could tell her because
I would give her the world,
I would give her the flowers,
and the trees,
and the birds,
and the bees.

Besas.
I would give her those too.
But ****, I can't tell her and
I don't know what to do.
Elise Jul 2013
All my leaves are falling off of my branches,
covering the cold ground below,
coating it with a warm blanket,
leaving me bare-*****.

It's not because the seasons changed,
no, it was my own doing.
Didn't you know that when trees are sad
they shed their leaves like tears from a baby?
My leaves haven't changed color,
they won't be golden like the sun,
they just fall, fall, fall,
hitting the ground one after one.

Like tears, they too will dry up,
but they won't just disappear,
they will turn brown and crack
and be eaten by the deer.

So I weep and I weep and I watch
as my coat slips softly to the ground,
because I am a tree
and trees cannot have lovers bound.
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