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10 Secrets

1.

I am most happy

When I am with you

When I see myself in the

Reason behind your smile

And I don’t think

I can ever go back

To writing words I’ll never say

On damp loose leaf

When it’s so much easier

To say them to you.

 

2.

I envy you.

I envy your passion,

That insatiable drive

To achieve and to do

When I cannot muster

The energy, most days, to smile or laugh

Unless I do them with you.

 

3.

I hate crushes and

Broken

Down

Sentences

In lieu of

Poetry

They always

Leave me

Wanting more.

 

4.

I am afraid of

Love,

Heights,

And Infinity,

And I was born on

The edge of someone else’s

Steady decline into

Collapse.

And I only recently learned

That

*f

a

l

l

i

n

g*

Does not have to mean

*Fall

ing…

 

Fall

ing…

 

Fall

ing…*

 

Forever.

 

5.

I meant to

Mispronounce that word.

I like when your eyes

Take stock in me

And still like what they see.

 

6.

I have this bad habit

Of counting down time

And counting down the

Six...

...Five...

...Four...

...Three ...

...Two...

...One more day!!!!!!

Until I see you again.

 

7.

I would stop at seven

Reasons why I’m thinking of you, but

Sometimes it’s unlucky

And I never gamble on

The stars in the sky

Or naming truths in the lie

Or on something as sweet as

The possibilities of you and

Me.

 

8.

I still believe one day

You will realize she

Was all you ever needed

And she will have

Softer words and a

Smoother tongue

And you will wake up

With her hair fanned out

On the chest I once used

In place of a pillow

And you will only

Think of me on rainy days

When you feel as melancholy

As the girl that once had

Dreams in her eyes and

Your world in her hands.

You will sip your coffee and

Longingly reflect on

Where the time has gone.

 

9.

I would love to

Buy dishes with you

And argue over

Who used the last fork

Or plate. Or spoon.

It would be my honor

To

*f

a

l

l*

Into the normal

With you.

 

10.

There will come a day when

These words will count time

Like I count the steps

From your heart to

Mine.

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Written by
genma-j
American
Published
Oct 19, 2014
Lines·Words
122·392
Notes

The person who inspired this is definitely one of my safe places.

Tags
#love#first#romance
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