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i became something dark.........
                  .........but i didn't mind
because i was in love
............
                 .........
with a monster
Remember that day
we were watching Roman Holiday
and you reached over and kissed my cheek
Audrey Hepburn and Gregory Peck as my witness
that was a timeless, eternal second
and though we were only twelve
and we both went our separate ways
I'll always remember you
my beautiful Roman Holiday
Whilst other's hope for life
I'm picturing death;
Verily I'm a freak
One who long's for the lighted tunnel's guest's.



©Brandon Nagley
©Lonesome poet's poetry
 Nov 2015 Cinnamon Honey-Glacé
R
And everything would be easier if I were dead.
But as for it being better?
Well, maybe even that, too.
 Nov 2015 Cinnamon Honey-Glacé
M
I told you my heart was my most valuable possession
so you stole it, broke it,
and now I'm pretty sure it's worthless.
thought this was a cool theme. thought of it today. No blame is directed because I understand that there's a reason for everything- so this isn't supposed to be accusatory as if it was on purpose. Because I know it wasn't on purpose. Nor is this about strictly romantic love.
i wish you could
see me
the way i see you
think of me
the way i think of you

but im just a gay
who pretend to be
a damsel in distress

who will love me?
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