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Malin Nilsen Jan 2017
And some nights,
as I stare up at the stars
and tears form rivers on my face,
I can't help but wonder
"what if".
\\You will forever be no more than pure imagination\\
Malin Nilsen Jan 2017
.
Waking up
to the sound of your breathing,
that's when I realized
it was no longer you and I.

It was us.
Malin Nilsen Jan 2017
To be loved by a poet
is to be embroidered with feelings.
To be torn apart,
examined,
and put back together as words
instead of flesh and bones.
Malin Nilsen Dec 2016
I am a writer,
a poet.
I bring words to life
with just the tip of my fingers.
I can create stories
that will make you feel
emotions you didn’t even know
you had.
Emotions so vast,
so deep,
you can’t even name them.
I can send you into a state
of blissful ecstasy,
or sorrowful remorse.
If you will only listen
to what I have to say,
I can make you feel again.
Malin Nilsen Apr 2016
I find comfort in your grey eyes and the way they light up as you tell me you love me
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