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Sam Luna Feb 2015
I fell in love with the way you looked at me last night
I searched for the stars but only to find them in your eyes
There were no words spoken
Only music has broken
the silence of the night.

I wish I could've read your mind
What could you possibly be thinking
while listening to my singing?
I wish I could've stared for a while
But you might've noticed the
dilation of my eyes.
I like you, that's why.
Sam Luna Feb 2015
Bed
In this particular bed
Some tears were shed
Big enough for two
But too small for you

Secrets were told
Promises were made
Fights were cold
Hugs were great

In this particular bed
I found a friend
Too hard to say goodbye
I wish you good luck tonight

Bed bugs came
Parasites bit
I cannot blame
But we had to leave

In this particular bed
Memories were made
We'll keep them high
We'll remember till we die.
Sam Luna Feb 2015
You are like the ocean
Your personality is a mix of
   turquoise, indigo, and blue.
One minute you are calm
The next you are in rage.
Today you are happy,
Tomorrow you are sad.

I want to be your sunrise,
Each and every day is a new
   beginning
I want to be your sunset,
Each and every night is the ending to
   all your sadness.

If you could just let me enter in your
   life
I could help you catch the stars
Drink them in little cups,
We'll sparkle in the night.
Sam Luna Feb 2015
I wonder if you have ever turned around to see me when you entered the airport
I wonder if you have ever thought of turning back to hug me for one last time
I wonder if you have ever thought of me at all while you waited to board the plane
I wonder because I have.
Sam Luna Feb 2015
I've been swimming in the sea for so long
Dehydrated. Exhausted. Hopeless.
The waves are eating me alive
While I try and crane my neck higher and higher to breathe air
The rough and angry waters pull me down like the Devil's Snare
And the only way for its defeat is the touch of your hands,
Pulling me out of the waters
For so many times, I've chosen to let it eat me alive
Like how Ronald Weasley kept on moving while the Devil's Snare swallows him faster
But I think, I am calmer now
It's time to go ashore and rinse myself from the salty and sting-y water.
For you

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