Riptide
For a ride,
I'll show you
My darker side.  

Mild flavor,
Sweet to savor,
Untouched lips:
A lady's favor.

Innocent though I may seem,
Never doubt the wicked gleam
That's only ever once been seen
By light of eerie moor moonbeam.

Love is more than tender words!
Love is to have spoke them first.

In love, which many feel to all,
Still one before another falls.

Is love the 'life' and 'death' in dance;
A shield that not let either pass?

Know that love drives every hand,
So 'love' met 'love',
And razed their lands.

It’s been a while
I thought I was happy
I am happy, but something still holds on
Panicking, sweating and embarrassed
I don’t like you but I miss you sometimes
I will not forget the terrible things you did and still do
You broke me and I will not forgive you
In a glance, I see the happy and beautiful person I fell in low with
On the other side
It hurts to see you like that
On deep water, and I don’t know you anymore
I’m nothing to you, just a stranger

I walk a thin line
I teeter to both sides
From the lust I feel towards you
To the potential for love that can't be denied
I know it's inappropriate
The way I talk with you
But you get me so frustrated
And I want to see this through
Then when I tried to pry
I guess it came out wrong
You called me beautiful
Which brought the butterflies along
That's not what I wanted
But I don't know if that's true
And these feelings I have
Must be misconstrued
We're only friends
I can't cross that line
Even if it means
That you'll never be mine

An emergentsea
Realeyes
See thisease
Comeply beneath
The softestsign
We carrion
Un-fin(e)d allyou’re
Insight
Carefully delivered

I have three sides:

1. The quiet, sweet, and shy side.
2. The fun, loud, and crazy side.
3. The side you never want to see.

it’s the unwillingness to      (stop)
start
imitations                           (one-way)
of genuine
conversations                  (relationships)