ah yes,
the crush
that festering,
infected,
growth
on your heart
that,
right now,
seems small
and
innocent
and
peaceful
but give it time
it will grow
increasing in size
and power until
you can’t deny it;
like genghis khan
knocking on the door
of those pompous,
Abbasid emperors
of a thousand years
ago
then you’ve lost
you can’t fight it
you don’t even want too
you just want to love,
to hug,
to caress,
to kiss,
her.
and then it all comes crashing down with a simple
no
but you know
what they
say:
“it’s only a crush”
and boy
how right they
are
Nov 3, 2010
Nov 3, 2010 at 5:54 PM UTC
ah yes,
the crush
that festering,
infected,
growth
on your heart
that,
right now,
seems small
and
innocent
and
peaceful
but give it time
it will grow
increasing in size
and power until
you can’t deny it;
like genghis khan
knocking on the door
of those pompous,
Abbasid emperors
of a thousand years
ago
then you’ve lost
you can’t fight it
you don’t even want too
you just want to love,
to hug,
to caress,
to kiss,
her.
and then it all comes crashing down with a simple
no
but you know
what they
say:
“it’s only a crush”
and boy
how right they
are
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