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Sierra Amanda Dec 2013
your fingers braided promises into my hair
your touch raised goosebumps on my skin
your voice stuck in my head my favorite song.

                                                     (s.a.z)
Sierra Amanda Dec 2013
i  am   just   a  little   bug
trapped in the web of life
fighting       to       escape
this         awful         mess
but   i  only  find  myself
getting   more    tangled.
      
                         (s.a.z)
Sierra Amanda Dec 2013
I   g a v e   y o u   m y   a l l    b u t  
a l l   y o u   e v e r   g a v e   m e  
w e r e   n i g h t s   f u l l   o f   s o r r o w
a n d   c o n f u s e d   t h o u g h t s .

                           ( s . a . z )
Sierra Amanda Dec 2013
with every breath i take
i shatter my insides
more and more
thinking about what we
could of had,
forgetting
about what we did.


(s.a.z)
Sierra Amanda Dec 2013
26    letters    in    the    alphabet
cannot be scrambled into words
about  the way i feel about  you.

                                              (s.a.z)
Sierra Amanda Dec 2013
do  you  think  about   me
as   much   as   i  think   of
you?  because    i    always
catch   myself   wandering
off  to thinking of you and
how  you  are so  beautiful
to me in so many different
ways and i  wonder if  you
feel the  same  about me or
if  i'm  just  another  one of
those    people    who     are
temporary    in    your   life.
                            
                                    (s.a.z)
r e l e v a n t
Sierra Amanda Dec 2013
i'm afraid of many things.
like heights
and spiders.
i'm afraid of
the monster under the bed
and the ghoul in the closet.
but my biggest fear
is that one day
you'll get sick of me
(like everyone else has).

                          (s.a.z)
this one is a little old. i think this poem is no longer relevant, since i think he *has* gotten sick of me.
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