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Laura Palmer Feb 2015
The only guy in this world which I hate the most. I just don't like him. He is the reason why my grades go down, why I have so many sleepless nights, why my pillow is wet because of tears, why my mood suddenly goes down just by the thought of him. He is also the reason why my grades go up, why I have so many beautiful dreams, why I hug my pillow always, why my mood suddenly goes up just by the thought of him. The facade of our relationship is really fragile, breakable. It's more like walking on a vulnerable line. The thought of seeing it break in front of my eyes is just so unthinkable. As you can see, I'm pretty crazy about him. *Even some thoughts are just making me crazier.
Laura Palmer Feb 2015
At first
It was all good
But then it burst
Now I'm alone as I stood.

We decided to reconcile
But I still can't decide
If I will continue to be vile
Or go back to your side.

I think this is strange
On how I can't choose
If all these changes
Will go out of loose.

I'm admitting that I hate you
In a cryptic, mysterious, strange way.
I'm admitting that I love you
And I know that I don't want you to walk away.
Laura Palmer Feb 2015
I should have realized earlier
what I pondered this day
because there is nothing better
than admitting what you want to say.

My love for him is not eternal
cause maybe even feeling dismal
though I'm not taking back what I said.

And as selfish as this may sound,
I want to keep his company
on any type of steep and ground
and be with him eternally.

It is too much to ask
for I know that fully well
and to be true and stark,
his life with me would be hell.

Although I see his patience
in the three year pursuit,
my trust in him bends
for only a little of it was true.

It is futile to deny
that I forgive not forget.

One reason is limited to one cry,
and my mind is usually always set.
Laura Palmer Dec 2014
I enter the room, it's quite cold.
I cover my ears, new mates are so noisy.
I am alone, I have no friends.
I am a shy type kind of girl,
opposite from what you are.
You are so loud that I can't bare with it.

I introduce myself,
I play violin and I just got my new eyeglasses.
Is that even a thing that I've mentioned it?
Well, it is.

Your friends shouted that you have a new crush.
She plays the same instrument as I am.
She has eyeglasses as I am.
Is it a hint?
I still don't believe.
high school sweetheart
part 1
12.26.2014
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Laura Palmer Dec 2014
I miss our bittersweet memories,
our silent words to one another.
I can't believe that time can freeze,
if the two of us are not together.
Now, I think I start to question
the uneasiness in my mind.

The meaning of our conversations,
it has become a crooked line.
I like the way you make me feel
and the way you make me realize
that what you feel for me is real
that what you're saying is anything but lies.

Though, it is very unfair for you
that I can't assure what's in my heart.
Because, I can't seem to see which are true,
and which of these are not.

Please do understand me
as I can't do that to myself.
Help me open my mind and see
that I can love others as much as I hate myself.

a.l
Laura Palmer Dec 2014
we used to wish that we were someone's wish

you wish you're my wish
and i'll take that command

i wish i'm your wish
and you didn't take that command

i know i'm not the one
and i'm so idiot taking your wish

you were my best friend
and it hurts

that we will never step closer to commit ourselves in front of the altar


i love you
Laura Palmer Dec 2014
It's Christmas time and romantically,
we're exchanging our I love you's.

You are my devil's hour thoughts,
you are my demon in my eyes.
My love of my life.

3:08
I'm waiting for your reply.

3:09
I wonder that you are sleeping.

3:10
You left me hanging,
with my thoughts over you.
That we will be forevermore.

I love you so much, my love.
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