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the way you joke, how it's so sarcastic I don't even know what to do. so, I soak and baste, while my mind is doing mental gymnastics. you're jabs fill me with fuel, I know you're kidding. so, I chuckle and smile, while I try to keep my head from spinning. it's the way you can lighten the space, makes me go from stress to a feeling I don't even know. from a mess to luminesce, to a feeling of grace that I can't even place or trace, a feeling I'm afraid to face. okay I know it's wrong, I'm not that ignorant. to this song and dance but how can a feeling be so wrong when so strong that you ignore the chance of romance. it's only my romance. but, nevertheless. I feel what I feel and what I feel is real. so, as I deal with the appeal of this ideal version, the zeal that's so surreal, but must remain sealed. my heart starts to break, piece by piece before it shatters. before it turns into little snowflakes that shakes and quakes all my many heartaches., that stick and ***** that performs tricks I try to kick, before it all clicks.
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May 24, 2025
May 24, 2025 at 5:06 PM UTC
the way
the way you joke, how it's so sarcastic I don't even know what to do. so, I soak and baste, while my mind is doing mental gymnastics. you're jabs fill me with fuel, I know you're kidding. so, I chuckle and smile, while I try to keep my head from spinning. it's the way you can lighten the space, makes me go from stress to a feeling I don't even know. from a mess to luminesce, to a feeling of grace that I can't even place or trace, a feeling I'm afraid to face. okay I know it's wrong, I'm not that ignorant. to this song and dance but how can a feeling be so wrong when so strong that you ignore the chance of romance. it's only my romance. but, nevertheless. I feel what I feel and what I feel is real. so, as I deal with the appeal of this ideal version, the zeal that's so surreal, but must remain sealed. my heart starts to break, piece by piece before it shatters. before it turns into little snowflakes that shakes and quakes all my many heartaches., that stick and ***** that performs tricks I try to kick, before it all clicks.
we've all experience it. loving someone we can't have. maybe it's our best friend, co worker. maybe it's that girl you met out of no where, but you know it could never happen. again, we have all experience it.
#love#lgbtq
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zoezoe
18/F
May 24, 2025
May 24, 2025 at 5:06 PM UTC
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