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You want me to write something
about this holiday
but you want to know what I think
well this is what I say
I'll never be your perfect valentine
because the truth is
I hate it
I hate this
it's just another holiday
telling you how you should be living
but I don't care
no flowers or gifts will I be giving
no tacky greeting cards
telling you that I choo-choo-choose you
it's just another reason to spend money
just another reason to sit on your own
just another day to dream about
the one you love
or the one you're without
just another reason to be a couple
just another reason to be kissed
just another reason to hold hands
just another reason to get flowers
just another reason to say I love you
just another reason to go on a date
just another reason to be in love
just another day like any other...
Big
We had big dreams,
you and me.

You & I,
I mean.

Thing is, kid,
all of that lived and died
in
the backward
of
*time.
Hi hi hi there. x

Good morning, Good Afternoon or Good Night where-ever you are!

Much Love,
A'manda
I've f
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Hah! This is for all y'all hopeless romantics. This is one for you, you and you darlings.

x
Clearly, darling, you do not understand why
I love you.

All of you.

Stare at these two cups of coffee or look into my eyes.
Shuffle your feet, tangle your fingertips in your hair.
I don't care,
just listen and
let my words
meld into that beautiful mind.
Okay?

For a person to be here, it took years.
The little wisps of hair that always gets into your eyes.
The laugh-line underneath your cheek.

It all took an immeasurable number of tick-tocks.

In those infinite string of days was hours.

In those hours, there were minutes.
And yes, in those minutes are seconds.

Now, don't roll your eyes just yet.
Dotting in between the mellow epochs are experiences, dreams, unspoken wishes behind closed eyelids, tears, laughter crinkling your lips.
The creasing of the edges of your heart.
The sound of your very breaths in a lonely room.

If you think in such numbing detail, eventually I found myself happily and hopelessly tangled in those strings of little infinities.

And then, I fell in love with you.

It's simple really.
Oh, I am so excited to share this little nonsensical writing with you lovely people.
Eeek! Hope you enjoy it as much as I did penning this!
P.S Could someone take me out on a coffee date? *wink*
x
Love her
bright eyes
Envy her
thighs
Look at that girls hair!
I wish I
had hers...
An that girls curves!!!
Such clear skin
And she's
oh so thin!!
Jealous of those
luscious lips
And those perfect hips!!

Oh..
Oh how I wish
I stare at you
from across the room
We're friends but the line is somewhat blurred
By stupid words said in the wisest of times
I fell in lust with you but you didn't lust me too
So I sold my innocence upon a man who didn't know what he had taken
Now I'm left without the crave of touch but instead the need for love
And undeniably true
I still look to you
Dear repeat after me
marry had a little lamb

dear repeat after me
humpty dumpty had a great fall


dear repeat after me

why?
why repeat after thee?

repeat after me
and you shall see

and with time
and every nursery rhyme

I did see
she taught me to read

she gave me the key
Its sad that these days not many moms or dads read to their children on a regular basis. Well at least not where I am from.
I use to protect you
stepped on eggshells
around you

I would lie
for you
lie to you
I'd put you
before me

hate who you
hated
loved who you
loved

I tried to save you
I sacrificed my life
my emotions
morals
all
for
you

turned out
I broke you
even more
than before
and I broke
myself
too

I made you
think yourself
more than
you are
and made myself believe
it too

I blinded you
with good
intentions
and hurt myself
with bad
ones

my friend
I am very sorry
I killed you
with love
and fixed
myself with
hate
In their beauty
they stand still
with brothers and sisters
or alone on a hill

they watch us without eyes
not our bodies
but our souls
and unlike us
their kindness never dulls

they give
all they've got
even if your soul
is about to rot

and they have more wisdom
then all that's been
written

you

you just have to sit
and
listen
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