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Today, I'm all alone wrapped in the freezing cold December wind standing next to my old high school gates I don't even know why it somehow brings a beaming memory whom whispers a secret between an affectionate boy and a mindless girl June 29, 2010, I still remember your voice inside my head, sucker 'Can I talk to you for a while?' 'No,' I answered, shortly I laughed inside my head and smiled cause I thought I had killed your feelings toward me December 14, 2011, You haven't given up on me Not yet, I guess 'Stop acting like a butterfly,' you sweared while smirking at me, of course 'I'm not,' I denied him, as usual 'well, look at you now. Trying to get away from me every single time I try to catch you,' I didn't know if it was because of your smile or your dazzling eyes all I ever knew was my heart just skipped one of its beats June 29, 2012, I'm sorry I couldn't escape the walls I've built neither could I find my dead soul I was trapped in my self-centered mind and love for the first time ever was not the key You were wrong about catching butterflies because you see, I didn't fly away instead I was waiting to be free like a bird in a golden cage you should've won me Today, It's December 14, 2013 this is why everything drives me back to that day when my heart unbelievably skipped a beat I know the affectionate boy is still there trying to find something that fits the keyhole of my self-centered mind
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Jul 25, 2013
Jul 25, 2013 at 5:10 AM UTC
Love Doesn't Always Fit Me
Today, I'm all alone wrapped in the freezing cold December wind standing next to my old high school gates I don't even know why it somehow brings a beaming memory whom whispers a secret between an affectionate boy and a mindless girl June 29, 2010, I still remember your voice inside my head, sucker 'Can I talk to you for a while?' 'No,' I answered, shortly I laughed inside my head and smiled cause I thought I had killed your feelings toward me December 14, 2011, You haven't given up on me Not yet, I guess 'Stop acting like a butterfly,' you sweared while smirking at me, of course 'I'm not,' I denied him, as usual 'well, look at you now. Trying to get away from me every single time I try to catch you,' I didn't know if it was because of your smile or your dazzling eyes all I ever knew was my heart just skipped one of its beats June 29, 2012, I'm sorry I couldn't escape the walls I've built neither could I find my dead soul I was trapped in my self-centered mind and love for the first time ever was not the key You were wrong about catching butterflies because you see, I didn't fly away instead I was waiting to be free like a bird in a golden cage you should've won me Today, It's December 14, 2013 this is why everything drives me back to that day when my heart unbelievably skipped a beat I know the affectionate boy is still there trying to find something that fits the keyhole of my self-centered mind
I know this poem is not poetic at all and neither am I. I just wanted to write it for the mysterious boy who accidentally gave a twist on my boring love story. Thank you for showing up.
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Jul 25, 2013
Jul 25, 2013 at 5:10 AM UTC
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