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She does not smile or frown, she just sits there. I wonder what she would say if I really love her. There is a fear inside me to not even bring it up the same way I used to. What if she sees this? What if The fear shakes my stubborn heart. I wish things did not change, but everything grows new right? right? Tell me I will be okay, please time is not always on our side. She gives me hope and replaces my worries with laughs. So who am I talking? She is the one that tells me to stop and continue living on. This poem is dedicated to her from my heart to the world to see.
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Jan 26, 2015
Jan 26, 2015 at 11:15 PM UTC
When She Looks at Me Like That
She does not smile or frown, she just sits there. I wonder what she would say if I really love her. There is a fear inside me to not even bring it up the same way I used to. What if she sees this? What if The fear shakes my stubborn heart. I wish things did not change, but everything grows new right? right? Tell me I will be okay, please time is not always on our side. She gives me hope and replaces my worries with laughs. So who am I talking? She is the one that tells me to stop and continue living on. This poem is dedicated to her from my heart to the world to see.
I still love her. Cannot go a day without thinking of her. It kills me in a good way.
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Jan 26, 2015
Jan 26, 2015 at 11:15 PM UTC
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