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 Nov 2015 Miguela shine
Samantha
You've got stars in your eyes
And dew drops on your cheeks
You wake every mornin'
At a quarter to three
In a valley somewhere
You decided you needed to be

And you never call me
But I still hear your voice
Like ghosts on a stairwell
Just making noise
And I cannot let myself dwell

Cause if I stay too long
I just might drown
in the space you left
In the chatter around
My heart beats in time
To the records you played
But I'm still all alone
At the end of the day
Unless you can count your ghost
1/4 of a song maybe?
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The above 20 lines are in invisible ink
It took me all day, tell me, what do you think?
 Nov 2015 Miguela shine
winter
below
 Nov 2015 Miguela shine
winter
the night sky is so silent here.

white fluff, cold stuff,
drifting,
shifting,
lifting
all the dark away.
to keep the shadows at bay.

i knew i wasn't ready to let go
i was forced to grow
underneath this snow
although
below
it is so calm

the night sky is so dim here

dusk drops, warmth stops
pleasing,
teasing,
freezing
all the light again

i knew it wasn't the right thing to do
and now i can't continue
i have fallen through
even though
below
it was so calm

and i have now lost it all
I love her/him so much
It hurts
But the good kinda way
I'm at a loss of words

The pain keeps changing
From good to bad
When I realise
It was all in my head
 Nov 2015 Miguela shine
Nikita
Over this past week
Everything has gone so well
Yet at the same time
Its been like hell

I'm either sky high
Or six feet under

This is too much
Im just trying to recover
Sick of this
 Nov 2015 Miguela shine
chris
she woke up to
find herself in
bed, next to a boy,
around her age.

she frowned slightly
and she wondered,
who was he?

when the boy came
to realise that she had
woken up, he threw
his arms around her
and cried with joy.

the girl felt trapped
and confused about
who he was and as
to why she was here,
when a few minutes
ago she was at home
helping her little sister
do her homework.

so she took a deep breath,
and turned to him and
said,

              "who are you?"


the boy's cries of joy
stopped and he stared
at her in shock. his
lower lip trembled as
he frowned.

"you don't remember me?" he asked,

desperately looking into
her eyes for any hints of
recognition but there were
none, her eyes just looked
foggy and lost.  

this time, she started to
lose her stability and
repeated, once again,
"who are you?"

the boy looked down at his
hands and covered his face
while rocking himself
forward and backward on
his chair, sobbing, crying
that he had lost her.


"who are you?"
What is LOVE ?
Is it  a Lust?
Is it a Obligations?
Is it a Vested interest? Or
Is it just a Emotion?

It's  all about the Perception
of Love giver and recipient  !!!
It's all about Situation
when it happens !!!
 Nov 2015 Miguela shine
Just Melz
First touch
First kiss,  bliss
I lick my lips
The tension releases
This feeling I feel
A sickness
This desire builds
All this touching
Still can't get my fill
Craving that look
Of passion in your eyes
Your disguise,
The satisfaction
Of friction,  sweat
Dripping between crevaces
Following the path
The moisture leaves a trail
To the bottom of the ocean
Explosion
Keep going
To the flame inside
It burns,  for you
Steady and hard
I feel this hunger
Quench my thirst
A slow and soft kiss,
First
Then it's just enough
The volcano erupts
Fall down,  bliss
It all started
With one sweet kiss
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