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 Jun 2015 Sumit Bhaintwal
Mick
And this isn’t some sad love poem about how I still love you
I don’t

But out of all of my mistakes, you’re still my favorite
I write about every person who enters my life

thats why I never find closure
so I'm stuck in this infinite loop
of love and depression

the only two options I have left
is to stop living
or stop writing

but I live because I write and I write because I live
 Jun 2015 Sumit Bhaintwal
Emily L
May I...
      trace the lines
                on your face?
                    and read what's written
                           in your palms.
                                  I want to know
                                            If I'm a part of
                                  your future
                 and if such a fate is
written in the stars.
            I wish I could know,
                    what to do with every
                                 freckle on your skin
                                            May I connect each fleck
                           to the ones on my arms?
               near my heart,
I'd create a galaxy
            of lovely stars
                        and new worlds
                                        for us to see
                                          and I'd know it'd be so
                                                                heavenly...
                                                 so may I take
                                your hand in my own
                   and let our tapestries
collide for all time.
Sweet emotion
Loving potion
Procrastination
What's your situation
Are you in love
Is your love mental *******
Is there love at all
Who will be there when you fall
Just know its OK
Your wounds will heal
and fade away
So don't be scared
Timid or afraid
For love is here to dull the pain
And lift you up
When you are weak
Megaphone you when you speak
Your not alone
And you'll go on
So feel complete
Until the time
Your love is near
Until then I wait for mine
.
Dear stranger,
I am in love with your beautiful words
.
Maybe we should talk? But I am too afraid, afraid you'll be just as beautiful as your words. And when you're in front of me, I won't be able to look away.
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