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samantha neal Aug 2014
What I would give;
To show you mountains and canyons and streams,
To watch you slip away into a dream,
To get lost in all this reality,
To see your mind truly set free .

What I would do;
To show you how to live,
To watch you become creative,
To get a taste of your incentive,
To see your mind'sperspective .

What can I say;
To show you that I'm here,
To watch you take my hand and come near,
To get you too understand that I'm sincere
To see you accept me, forever, my dear ?
samantha neal Aug 2014
Ripped away-
You were here.
Now no more.
samantha neal Aug 2014
Laying in bed, I breathe out a sigh
For your head lays across my stomach
Just below where he would lie.

And though you say you want to fully understand
The deepness of my sigh,
To do that would drive you from my hands.

Because you would lose your mind before you began to comprehend mine
And dear,
I don't think I'm prepared for you to leave tonight.

But maybe if you give me your best,
I'll let you fall into
My heaving, sunken chest.
Unedited, but since I haven't posted in a while I'm going to make it a thing where every night at this time I'll pull something from my head.
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