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Creep  Oct 2015
guns and roses
Creep Oct 2015
He was the epitome of stay away.
The guns, the knives, the tears, the deliveries.
He was the boy that screamed allurance,
the one that parents told you to stay away from,
the one that no one took the chance with.

But there was something about those eyes,
that smile,
the way he spoke.
That hidden side of him
that he wouldn't show anyone,
but me.
The Adam of the Beast,
The one that held you close and couldn't stand to see you cry,
the one that wrote poems and whispered reassurances in your ear,
the one that performed his own songs on guitar, crooning the night away,
the one sending you roses.

And yet,
Even with the violence and the danger,
I love all of him.
^^

Dkla
by Troye sivan
daizy  Sep 2019
strings of pearls
daizy Sep 2019
'Your tears are pretty as pearls'
is your delicate way to tell me,
'I love it when you cry'

my grace determined by fragility
a beauty, yes
but a shallow one at best.

so I tried weeping with no tears
like the elegance found in the willow.

it wasn’t crying you pined
it was instead allurance to my fear.
you find it as precious as stars in the sea.

you promised
only tender intimacy
but that disappeared into rose water tears.

your saviour fantasy is on the brink,
since you broke me too.
Faizel Farzee Mar 2021
I'm mystified by your alluring mystique
Mysterious & mischievous motif
Allurance that's magnetically deep
Intrigued because you intrigue
At times time get lost in Déjà vu, it sleeps
Leaps, my heart jump every time you speak
Eloquent in elegance a elegant feat
Featured features fearless & elite
A walking dream poetry supreme
Treat with a candied heartbeat
A beat that's upbeat & sugary sweet
Leave, I will lay down in defeat
Invite the reaper, get my soul reaped
You the air I need to breathe
Undying love daily to you I bequeath
Uncaged winged words have me soaring free
You gave me the belief to believe I'm more than negativity
Negative thoughts boxed and caged within my minds disease
With you I leave the key, knowing you will never leave me to bleed
Never leave me wounded bleeding, in your eyes guaranteed
Qualyxian Quest Jan 2019
nearly constant complaining
   insults and call naming
         without allurance
                 endurance

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