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Jun 2015
The most difficult thing is falling for someone who’s fallen for another.
The second most difficult thing is picking yourself right back up.

Because when I look into your eyes all I can imagine is your hips and your thighs pressed against him.
When I see you in pain, I wish it could be me instead because you’re so sweet that you shouldn’t have to bare this burden.

If I could choose between your smile and my own id choose yours every time.
Or at least that’s what I thought until I found myself laying here wondering why I wasn’t good enough.

I feel as if he’s not worthy of your love, but honestly nobody is
You’re the embodiment of everything that is beautiful in this world and I wish you could see that
Regret thrives within all of us and my regret is not knowing you sooner

Most people would say you’re the apple of my eye but I say you’re the Olive of my eye because I want Olive you
and I know that sounds cheesy and it’s corny but that’s all that I know how to be
and luckily for me that’s what’s always brought out your laughter.

I sit here every night with my pen and pad thinking of you, wondering if I’ve crossed your mind at all.
But I know that the only thing on your mind is someone else.

They say the truth hurts and boy it does.
But where there is passion there is wisdom, so from that at least I may grow.

I was lucky enough to find a leaf as lost as I was.
We may have fallen from a different tree but we have fallen the same, overcome by our past mistakes we were left to wither in the wind.
Darling I understand what it feels like to be lost because most recently when I look into your eyes I can’t notice any other thing.

You’re a bar of gold in a sea of mud.
Please darling; don’t believe it any other way.
**My second poem**
Christopher Gonzalez
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Christopher Gonzalez  South Florida
(South Florida)   
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   --- and Eiliv Advena
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