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 Dec 2014 Srishty Mittal
Danna
He seems all tough
With his messy hair
And hard deceiving eyes
Lit cigarette, bottle in hand
Pure trouble at sight
He is a dark mystery
One I've always wanted
To figure out
But his heart is a shield
He won't let me go near
In the end, he may just be
Another soul, afraid to feel
 Dec 2014 Srishty Mittal
Harry
Muse
 Dec 2014 Srishty Mittal
Harry
Drama is always on our tails;
Thank God I never learned to look behind me.
 Dec 2014 Srishty Mittal
Courtney
you
can call

me
whatever you
like
so long as
I

can call
you

*mine
 Dec 2014 Srishty Mittal
Natalie
do not date a girl
who writes.
she will internalize
everything,
carve poems
into your eyelashes
instead of
kissing them,

she will analyze you,
calculate age
from the rings
your coffee cup
leaves
instead of refilling it.

she will memorize
the way your
lips curl around steam,
but not that you
take it
two sugars,
no cream.

she will read your
palm instead of
holding it
against her chest.

she will not
blink
when you leave,
because she is
already
romanticizing it.
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