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I can't breath around you Because deep breaths fill my lungs with an aroma that overwhelms me And because emotions that awaken because of you have taken a home within my heart and haven't made room for air yet I can't stand around you Because my knees quiver with thoughts of your face My head drifts into your deep ocean eyes And butterflies try to escape threw my thoughts and only come out in stutters I can't think around you Because the stories that are strung between your silk lips dance to the melody of my eardrums leaving me in a confused state of awe And I can't hold your hand Because you fear they'll remove it like were thieves at a market And I can't kiss you Because you fear creeping eyes ready to sink their fangs into the rumors And I can't say I love you Because you fear the whisper running around changing tales into reality within our piers And we can never be together Even though the people who matter Stand ready with their broadswords To fight the devils that follow us home Even if their fire breath rains down like missiles exploding at our feat leaving burns Of the third degree melting away our flesh and exposing our bone At Least they'll see that inside we are the same But that doesn't matter to you And if you never learn to care I can't stand to be with you
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Jul 8, 2014
Jul 8, 2014 at 9:57 PM UTC
Not a love poem
I can't breath around you Because deep breaths fill my lungs with an aroma that overwhelms me And because emotions that awaken because of you have taken a home within my heart and haven't made room for air yet I can't stand around you Because my knees quiver with thoughts of your face My head drifts into your deep ocean eyes And butterflies try to escape threw my thoughts and only come out in stutters I can't think around you Because the stories that are strung between your silk lips dance to the melody of my eardrums leaving me in a confused state of awe And I can't hold your hand Because you fear they'll remove it like were thieves at a market And I can't kiss you Because you fear creeping eyes ready to sink their fangs into the rumors And I can't say I love you Because you fear the whisper running around changing tales into reality within our piers And we can never be together Even though the people who matter Stand ready with their broadswords To fight the devils that follow us home Even if their fire breath rains down like missiles exploding at our feat leaving burns Of the third degree melting away our flesh and exposing our bone At Least they'll see that inside we are the same But that doesn't matter to you And if you never learn to care I can't stand to be with you
lucas-smathers
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Jul 8, 2014
Jul 8, 2014 at 9:57 PM UTC
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